Wrong Morph

I ran towards Nate and started pulling on Prince Terrence’s hair to get him off of Nate. “Sir, this is called child abuse! I could sue you!” I threatened him, but the old vampire Prince seemed to be blinded by something that he wasn’t listening to me.

“Who sent you to assassinate us? And how the hell did you people know of this place?!” Prince Terrence demanded Nate, who was pinned under him.

“What the hell? Get off of me!” Nate yelled. In that instant, Ren and Ace came forwards and dragged a thrashing vampire off of Nate. I ran to his side worriedly.

“Are you okay?” I asked and glanced at his wrist that was now starting to bruise. To hurt a vampire like Nate, Prince Terrence must be pretty strong.

“Peachy. Nothing new to me that’s for sure.” He grumbled and started massaging his wrist. I helped him up while Custard whimpered by his foot and gently tapped his paw to Nate’s leg. Nate smiled down at Custard’s concern. “Don’t worry, little guy. I’m alright.”