Midnight Motel

At first, the vampire was caught off-guard. Simon landed a solid punch to his face, and I used my werewolf strength to knock him to the ground.

"Do you think you wolves can defeat me?" he scoffed despite being pinned.

"No, we did not think of that, poor vampire," Simon said back. "But we are not letting you cheat just to win the game."

"We are not going to defeat you, but our wolves are going to beat you to death. We'll see who will remain standing in the end." I added.

I was about to break the bone of his right shoulder but the vampire was fast, and he quickly regained his footing. He lunged at Simon, fangs bared, but I was there to intercept him.

The game around us was starting to break down, with players from both teams taking notice of the fight happening on the field. But Simon and I were focused solely on the vampire.

We had no idea where he came from or why he was there, but we knew for a fact that they needed to stop him.

For several minutes,