(A/N: Now I did two endings with happish endings, now it's time to make you guys cry of sadness! Also if you're wondering why I'm putting these up so quick, after I saw the endings I already had ideas of what I wanted. So I wrote notes on my notepad app on my phone of how and what I wanted. So...let us begin.)

"So...how does the story of the wolf brothers and their friend, the fox, end?" Daniel asked Sean as we continue to stare at the cops. "Listen up! Step out of the car! NOW!" Flores said as Sean looks at her then turns to me. "I'll go with whatever you chose, Sean." I said as he looks down then back towards the cops.

"I...I think their story ends right here." Sean said as he removes his hand off of the wheel. "But...No! No!" Daniel cries. "Daniel, c'mon..." Sean said, in a defeated tone. "So we went all this way?! All that crap?! For nothing?!?! You told us we were going to Mexico! You said..." Daniel cries as Sean shakes his head in anger.

"We're done! The end!" Sean yells and he pulls the key out of the ignition and tosses it out of the window. "It's not...who we are." Sean said, tearfully, as Daniel looks over at his brother. "Daniel, it's the right thing to do." I said, trying to assure him.

But he looks between us then he gets a look of determination on his face. "Now it's my turn to take care of us. Nothing can stop the Wolf brothers and their friend." He said then he raises his hand and locks the doors. "What?!" I said as I tried to open the door but nothing. "Daniel! No! Stop!" Sean and I screamed, in fear, as he uses his power to turn the truck on and pushed the gas pedal down.

*3rd Person POV*

As the truck accelerates, the cops fired at the truck while Daniel used his powers to knock the cars away and the people. As they got closer to the gate, Daniel thrusted his hand forward and blasts the gate away and they drive right through the gate and made it to Mexico.

"Guys! You see that! Mexico, look!" Daniel exclaims, happily, as the truck crosses the border. "Yeah! I see it! We made it!" Sean said as he looks out his window. "Y-You seeing this, (Y/n)?" Sean started to ask as he looks over at his girlfriend. 

But suddenly his whole world collapsed once he sees her clutching her chest, blood pouring over her fingers.

She had been shot in the chest.

"(Y/n)!" Sean screamed in fear as (y/n) let's out shallow breathes. Daniel looks over and gasped once he sees his friend hurt and stops the truck. "(Y/n)?!" Daniel exclaimed as the girl looks over at the boys, fear in her eyes as she was slowly losing consciousness.

"No, no, no, no! (Y/n) please! No!" Sean screams, tears running down his face. She looks over at the boys that she loved dearly then raised a hand towards Sean, placed it on his cheek and stroked it with her thumb. "Please! No! Don't!" Daniel cries as she looks between them, her vision starting to go black. "I...love...you...my wolf...boys" she said and with that she let's out her last breath of life then slumped in her chair, her hand slowly falling off of Sean's face.

"NO! NO! NO! FUUUCK!" Sean screams out then pulls the girl to his chest while Daniel begins to cry. "Please, please don't do this to me. Please, (y/n), come back to me. I love you." Sean pleads, tearfully, as Daniel screams. "NO! NO! WHY?! WHY?!" And the two sat there, in the truck, and mourned for their fallen friend, or in Sean's case, the girl who had stolen his heart.

Six Years After The Events At The Border

The Diaz brothers had found Puerto Lobos and settled in their life in Mexico. The lives they lived, well, people could consider it as they were being vigilantes as they stole from gangs and at one point stole from a bank to get quick bucks. Some might say they were being criminals but the boys didn't care, all they cared about was themselves. Eventually, the boys used the money and owned a repair shop and started making money through there and saved it.

After (y/n)'s death, Daniel noticed that Sean wasn't the same person anymore. His caring attitude was thrown out the window, it was like he was dead inside and he was just there, living. Nothing brought him joy or happiness anymore, all he really cared about was him and his brother.

Fuck everyone else!

Daniel felt horrible about what happened to her and blamed himself for it. The first few weeks they stayed here in Mexico, Daniel thought Sean resented him since he was the one that forced them through the border. But Sean assured him that, even though he was mad and hurt that (y/n) wasn't around, Daniel was not the one who pulled the trigger. Sean blames the cop who shot her.

Daniel was sitting in the back office of the repair shop, looking over Sean's old journal, when he looks towards the doorway to the garage and sees his brother standing there. He was looking at someone and had his hands raised up. Daniel was confused by this until he saw another guy, a gang member, had come into view and he had his gun aimed at Sean.

Daniel gets up and walks towards the door then used his power to knock the guy's buddies back. The leader became scared and aimed his gun at Daniel but he used his power and lifted up the leader in the air. Sean puts his hands down and glared at the leader as Daniel holds him up in the air. 

The guy looks at Daniel and he could see that he was pleading to him, through his eyes since he couldn't speak as Daniel's powers were constricting his throat, to let him go. Daniel glares at him then turns his head, tossing the man down. The two other members get up, grab their leader and ran out of the repair shop in fear.

Sean pats Daniel's shoulder, as if to say well done, then goes to pick up the gun and put it in a case then puts it in the safe of the office.

Later that day, the two boys walk out on the back porch of their home and looked out at the beautiful beach as the sun started setting. Sean smirks at this then pulls out a cigarette and puts it in his mouth.

He pulls out his lighter then stops as he looks at his lighter for a moment. Then his eyes wandered to the black beaded bracelet, with the Wolf charm dangling from it, on his right hand wrist. He stares at the bracelet then runs his fingers over it as he felt tears building up in his eyes. He sighs then lights his cigarette and takes a few puffs from it before he drops it on the ground and treads it out.

He walks over to the side of the house and walks up to the little altar that he and Daniel made for (y/n).

RIP

(Y/N)

My Vixen

That was what was written on the cross they made for her. There was also some candles around the cross and there was a drawing of a fox standing on a ledge, similar to the canyons back in Arizona, that he made in honor of her. He sighs then starts to dig in pocket and pulls out a folded piece of paper. He unfolds the paper to reveal that it was a drawing of (y/n) that he made just yesterday.

Even after six years, she was still on his mind everyday. He missed her so bad, but a part of him was glad she wasn't here to see what he and Daniel had become. She probably would've been very upset with him then she would've kicked his ass for doing this if she was alive. 

But then again, if she was alive, things probably would've turned out differently. Maybe they would've lead a better life, maybe him and (y/n) would've had a family and other possibilities that ran through his mind.

He let's out another sigh as a tear runs down his cheek as he kissed the drawing then sets it down in front of the cross. He stands up and stares at the memorial then runs his hand over his eyes.

Daniel walks up to his brother and places his hand on Sean's shoulder and stares at the cross as well. He really missed her as well and who his brother use to be. Daniel looks at his brother as Sean looks back at him, his eye turning red, then he goes and hugs his younger brother. Daniel pats his brother's back, reassuringly, as Sean begins to cry in his shoulder while tears pour down Daniel's face as well.