(Told from Jenie’s view)

We were sitting at the kitchen table eating at 3:00 in the morning because neither of us were really good with schedules when suddenly Ava started growling at me teeth bared and everything....... Wait. Not at me. She was growling at whatever was behind me. I've seen enough horror movies to know not to turn around. Without turning around I shot out of my chair and ran around the table. I risked a quick glance behind me, It was another Avilie. She looked almost exactly like Ava except she had bright red hair while Ava had white hair. She lunged at me but Ava was faster. 

She slammed into her and knocked them both over onto the floor. They started rolling around biting, hissing, and scratching at any exposed skin they could find. Our uninvited guest managed to pinned Ava down and raised her hand to drive her claws into Ava. I quickly rushed in. I grabbed her wrist and used the only self defense move I knew. I flipped her over my shoulder using all the core strength I had and kicked her in the stomach when she gave me the chance to. I got a deep scratch on my leg for that one but it was worth it. I carefully pulled Ava up and put her in a protective hug. The pissed off Avilie I just kicked smelled the air and hissed at me, “So, you’re her mate.” I rubbed the bite scar on my shoulder. I assume that what that means, “Yes I am. Now, who the hell are you?” She snarled, “Ask your mate.” and just like that she was gone.