“The species could be anything. The vampire one is pretty obvious.” Teddy knew that it probably wouldn’t do much, his report, even though it wasn’t an official one. He had to try, the vampire was more for the rest of the spirit that she had taken, but the other…Well the other was more personal. It hit home mostly because it was happening at his place of work, the place he spent more time at than he did his own home.
Everyone kept calling it an overdose…Everyone…But it wasn’t. Teddy knew this, he knew this because he could see the spirit, but he didn’t have a clue as to what was actually happening. The most he could think of was that some species as doing something…Causing some effect that looked like an overdose, because every single one of the people who had died lately, hadn’t checked in alone, but the coincidence was that the other party was always “On their way” or “in the car” it just didn’t add up.
The sheriff was writing stuff down as he spoke about it, Teddy wondered if he would actually follow up on it or not. “It’s not” Teddy clarified, his voice having a little more force behind it than other times, as he was sure this wasn’t it but that’s what they kept saying. “It has to be more than that. I know it’s more than that.” The necromancer rubbed a hand down his face as he thought about it all. “Everyone keeps saying it, but it’s not true.” He needed this guy to understand that, to take this seriously, the spirits were getting restless and that was never a good thing.
“I…I uh…I guess we’re good.” He was going to turn and leave the place now, but he stopped half way and ran his hand through his hair, taking a breath to steady himself. “I know you’re probably going to just brush this off as nothing, but the spirits aren’t happy, they’re pissed, and they know this wasn’t an accident.” He spoke more than he normally did, so he found himself nearly out of breath at it. “I’ll go now, but I can’t stop them for long if it keeps happening and I’m warning you because you’re supposed to protect everyone.” The words were full of foreboding, but it was true. Teddy locked eyes with him for a moment and then turned to leave.
“I…I uh…I guess we’re good.” He was going to turn and leave the place now, but he stopped half way and ran his hand through his hair, taking a breath to steady himself. “I know you’re probably going to just brush this off as nothing, but the spirits aren’t happy, they’re pissed, and they know this wasn’t an accident.” He spoke more than he normally did, so he found himself nearly out of breath at it. “I’ll go now, but I can’t stop them for long if it keeps happening and I’m warning you because you’re supposed to protect everyone.” The words were full of foreboding, but it was true. Teddy locked eyes with him for a moment and then turned to leave.
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Most of the vampires in the town were smart and knew how to lay low and how to take the lives of humans without alerting too many people, Wolfe liked those kind of vampires. He wasn’t fond of the ones that felt they can do anything, anywhere. And he especially wasn’t a fan of the ones that left bodies just laying around for anyone to find, especially when the ones finding the bodies is a necromancer. Because that meant that Wolfe had to deal with these bodies, because they always came to him to handle it. And yeah he knew he was the sheriff and all, but still.
And if the shifter was being honest, he wished they’d tear that damn motel down. It was a cesspool of bad shit and he knew the witch in front of him was a worker there, because he had seen the young man there a few times when he went out there, but really. The younger man could get a job someplace else and the motel could just be burnt to the ground. People were dying left and right at the hotel, and while Wolfe didn’t give a shit about the humans, he knew there were supernatural creatures that were dying there too, creatures that should know better.
He wrote everything down though and planned on bringing some of his deputies in as soon as the younger male left. He raised a brow at the witches next words, however and gave him a look as he talked. “Look, kid, sometimes a spade is just a spade. It’s most likely an overdose, overdoses happen all the time, especially at the motel and you know that.” But as he watched the younger male, he couldn’t help but sigh before saying the next thing. “I’ll look into it though and if there’s more too it, then I’ll be able to see alright? And we’ll go from there.” Wolfe was pretty sure the younger male didn’t believe him, but the shifter would put some work into it.
Wolfe nodded his head when the younger male said they were good, and the sheriff kept his eyes locked on the kid as he moved toward the door. Wolfe sighed at the younger male’s words though before nodding his head slowly to what the younger male was saying. “I was going to look into it, and alright, if you say the spirits aren’t happy then I’ll take your word on it because I can’t talk to the dead like that.” He frowned at the younger male and the frown got a little bit deeper at his next words, wondering what the hell the younger male was trying to get at. He wanted to roll his eyes at the supposed to protect everyone part, because most of this town was corrupt it wasn’t like Wolfe was the only one, instead he just let out a little sigh. “Alright, I’ll do what I can to figure shit out so nothing happens that you can’t stop.” And maybe it sounded like he was placating the kid, but Wolfe wasn’t sure what else he should say.