“If you can't go, I'm not going Zed.”
                          
“Well, I like you too much not to let you go.”
                          
“And I like you too much to leave you behind. I am so not going.”
                          
“Urgh. You guys even fight like a perfect couple.”, Sophie complained, making the couple laugh.
                          
Sophie heard her name being called from the other side of the hallway, but her smile faded when she comes across a radiant Bucky followed by a clumsy Jacey.
                          
“Sophie, Addison! Time to officially nominate me as president.”, the said boy declared before disappearing in the crowded hall.
                          
“Cheer could be so much more than just pom-poming for Bucky.”, Addison groaned in frustration.
                          
“Uh, Sophie.”, Lacey screamed behind me. “Once we're cheer captain, you are soooo off the team.”, the other girl nodded her head in approval.
                          
“And when we're cheer captain, you'll be welcome to stay, because I'll be making cheer about bringing people together.”, Addison smirked at Sophie's comment.
                          
“That's awful trash-talk.”, Stacey said, giving a dismissive look to the Z-team leaders.
                          
“I know right. You'll never be cheer captain, freaks.”, Lacey commented.
                          
“We'll see about that, spoiled barbie.”, Sophie striked. “See ya.”, she gave Zed a quick hug before walking away with Addison, Lacey and Stacey. 
                          
The four of them headed to the auditorium where the student body president would be announced to reunite with the rest of the cheer team. The cheerleaders were standing  in front of the podium at which principal Lee began her speech as everyone clapped and cheered. 
                          
“Okay! Are there any more nominees for president? Just remind that being part of the student council means that we get to hang. Anybody... Anybody wanna hang?”, the woman said. The students were all quiet now, looking at their principal with pity. 
                          
“Anyone wants to hang out? Anyone? Oh! We could come up with our very own complicated high-five! That we would be fun, uh? Like...”, the grown-up woman started to make some strange movements with her hands and the students remained quiet. 
                          
Luckily for everyone, the principal had been interrupted by the school band. The music echoed through the room and a sign saying "Bucky for President" fell from the balcony in the top of the auditorium. All the students started to cheer as Bucky made his way to the podium, next to principal Lee.
                          
“Good job!”, the woman said, raising her hand for a high-five, but quickly lowered it when he realized that the black-haired boy just ignored his gestures. 
                          
“Great news! We have a brilliant and cheer-tested candidate running for president this year. Me!”, the arrogant boy stated, accompanied with jazz hands. Once again, everyone in the room cheered, even screaming his name. 
                          
Meanwhile, Bree had just looked to the other side of the room, where Bonzo was playing with the school band, and gave him a shy smile when their eyes met. Therefore, Bonzo ended up getting nervous and hitting Zed in the back using his instrument.
                          
Zed rolled down the bleachers, every student watching in horror as the said zombie got up in the podium like nothing had happen and pushed Bucky to the side, screaming something like "Zombie strong!".
                          
“Hello everyone! My name is Zed and I am running for president.”, Sophie, Addison and Bree exchanged excited looks as the room was filled with cheers, this time due to the zombie. 
                          
“Zed can't steal my spotlight!”, Bucky said to principal Lee. “Remember the whole anti-monster thing?”, he asked. Even though he wasn't loud, the people in the front could hear him. 
                          
“Anyone can run for president, Bucky.”, the white-haired girl said. 
                          
“She actually has a point, Mr. Bucky.”, the blonde woman said before leaving the podium. 
                          
“A zombie president? Eww.”, the Aceys said with disgusted expressions. 
                          
“Ok, if you vote for me, I will bring you prosperity and awesomeness!”, the zombie promised. The crowd started screaming his name. 
                          
Meanwhile, in the hallway, the werewolves got out of their hideout. There was not a single student in the hall, it was the perfect opportunity to search for their much-acclaimed Great Alpha. 
                          
Wyatt was the first to leave the air duct, being followed by Willa, Wynter and the other members of the pack that were with them. 
                          
“The Great Alpha is near.”, the boy declared, smelling the air and catching the familiar scent of the supposed Great Alpha, along with Sophie's scent as well. Wyatt didn't know why, but he just felt like he needed to meet her again. 
                          
“Focus!”, his sister said, taking him away from his own thoughts. “Remember, we're fierce, we're savage.”, the alpha said. 
                          
“We're werewolves!”, Wynter complemented. 
                          
“That's right Wynter.”, Willa smiled at her friend's statement. 
                          
“We're scared of nothing.”, the brunette girl stated. 
                          
“Except silver.”, Wyatt added, hearing his friend agree. “And ticks.”, he added again. 
                          
“And rabies.”, the girl added. 
                          
“Come on, quiet. We can be in and out of here before they even know we're here.”, the young boy ordered. 
                          
One of the wolves took a trophy that was in a kind of glass box in the hall. As the trophy was made of silver, it started to burn the wolf's skin, who just threw it into the air. This action was repeated by the wolves that caught it, until the trophy reached Wynter. 
                          
The girl tried to show her strength by keeping her hands around the trophy and taking the pain. She knew that if she threw it in the air someone else would get hurt, so she preferred to suffer instead of making her family suffer.
                          
After a few seconds that felt like an eternity for her, she eventually couldn't handle the pain and threw the trophy into the air again. It landed in Wyatt's hands, who grabbed the trophy by it's base – that wasn't made of silver – and put it on the shelf again. 
                          
“Nice grab.”, his sister praised. “Now, let's go.”
                          
And with that order, they just followed their alpha. They reached the auditorium's doors and Wyatt took a deep breath. Now was the moment. 
                          
He would finally bring back his moonstone to the back – he was already sure that Addison would be their salvation. But above it all, he would finally see her again. 
                          
(A/N: Hi guys! I've been writing a lot lately and I've been trying to improve my writing skills as well. I just wanted to ask if you liked this chapter 'cause I wrote it in a different style than the others. Tell me in the comments which style you prefer – The other or this one – and keep me updated in your opinions on his story!
                          

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