Beryl's POV:
Soon, a she-wolf was shot and killed, blood spurting all over the ground.
Arron and I were huddled together, trembling in fear. I was so scared. No matter how many scary stories I had heard growing up, I still felt like crying at the moment. The bloody scene in front of me was just too horrible!
After all, I was just a five-year-old girl!
I couldn't help but burst into sobs. I missed my mother, Ian, and the elders of the pack.
Arron wrapped his arms around me protectively, but I still felt scared.
Two werewolves seemed to want to fight back, but they were quickly shot dead before they could do anything.
The children cried even louder, while the adults fell silent. We were all scared, wondering who would be the next to die.
If things went on like this, we would all be killed! Despite my fear, I looked around and tried to find a way out. After the chaotic killings just now, Arron and I were pushed to the front of the car. The robbers were all focused on the adults; no one was looking at us.
I tugged at Arron's sleeve with my shaky fingers. As soon as his eyes met mine, I looked at the driver's seat meaningfully.
He nodded slightly to tell me he understood.
Together, we quietly climbed into the driver's seat.
"Step on the gas!" I hissed, twisting the key in the ignition to start the car.
Arron's eyes widened in surprise. "You can drive?" "Of course not! But I've seen other people do it!" As I spoke, Arron stepped hard on the gas. I hastily turned the steering wheel. Everything had happened so fast. As soon as the car lurched forward, it tipped to the side, fell on the ground, and slammed into a tree on the side of the road.
The robbers standing in the middle aisle of the van immediately fell down from the impact.
"Hurry up! Attack!" The adults reacted quickly and seized the opportunity to fight back.
But the robbers were armed. Amidst the chaos, people screamed.
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