(Nikkie P.O.V)
We walk out of the pack house to see the pack warriors were fighting with them and having troubles on dealing with them trees are burning with black fire, dead bodies in the ground, and blood spread on the ground.
"There are too many dark witches for us to deal with, how are we going to deal with them all alone," I ask Emma as we counter the spell the dark witches has thrown at us and others.
"That is why we are here," a voice said behind us, and we turn to see a woman standing in front of us wearing a black cloak.
"I hope we haven't missed too much fun," another voice said, and a woman in a cloak appears in front of us out of nowhere.
"I guess we haven't," another voice said, and woman, men, and the girls around my age started to appear in front of us one by one.
"Who are you guys? And what are you guys doing here?" I ask them.