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Felicity’s pov.

The child I have watched over for many many years is called Chloe, she has big blue eyes that are like a clear ocean, long blond flowing hair and a pale complexion. She is a wolf but doesn’t know it yet. Her parents died when she was very young so she didn’t know about them. She was taken in by her parent’s friends but her brother Steve wasn’t. I took her memory away of them so she won’t be sad and hurt by what happened. Steve looks a lot like Chloe but has his father’s green eyes. Her uncle is also her enemy as he blames her for his family’s death. He has green fingers black nails, yellow teeth, red evil eyes and grey hair. Jake who will become her friend and he will help her through her troubles and help her become who she is meant be.

 

Chloe’s pov.

 

 

As I step through the old wooden door I smell the glorious smell. Fresh colourful fruits fill the area of land. It is so different from my home… from the clean river water and the bright greens of the grass. I close my eyes while thinking it’s only a dream. 1…2…3… slowly I open my eyes. They reveal a little fairy with glowing purple eyes, long golden hair and blue wings. I recognise her but I don’t know how but I smile any way. She smiles back as it seem natural. More and more little fairies appear from the fruit flowers. Ahhh, I sigh, this is amazingly beautiful. I get dragged out of my dream state when I hear a low growl coming from a brown wolf. I let out a screeching scream. I start to back away with the fairy watching me closely. I shake in fear of the wolf as it comes closer and closer. Suddenly it walks into an invisible wall. I look around curious to see what’s stopping the wolf when the fairy says as dainty and a petal “You my dear are sopping him. Look down to your hands. You are the one. Our hero”.

I do as she says and look down. My hands. They are lowing light blue. I shut them in to tight fists, they stop glowing. I hear a yapping sound, oh I forgot about the wolf. I look over to where it was. What I saw shocked me. Now in the wolf place I see a man around my age or older. He just looks at me and smiles. I start to fear him as I don’t know what he will do. I guess my blues eyes showed how I was feeling as I saw his smile turn into a frown. “ wh…what d..do yo…you wan….want wi..with m..me” I stutter.  He steps forward and then I see his hypnotizing brown eyes, kind and loving, his brown hair that I want to run my fingers through and his complexion a darker one to my pale skin. “I want to help the chosen one.” He says in a kind low voice so no one else could her him. Suddenly a pain as bad as death itself waves through me. “ahhhhhh!” I scream in pain. I look around in hope someone will help me. No one does they just watch and stare at me. I feel my bones popping and breaking, reforming in to new shapes. I grit my teeth no letting the scream go. No more pain if there. It’s gone! I get up and try and walk but I whimper. I look down and see a white paw. I start yapping trying to ask what’s happening to me. I think the fairy gets what I am trying to say as I her delicate voice “My dear child you are a wolf. Like Jake. And you are special.” She explains to me. Ahh I am so confused right now. Out of nowhere I hear a voice in my head say Hello Chloe I’m Bella, your wolf. What am I? why are they saying I’m special? Well you are the one the gods chose to save the supernatural kind. You’re a white wolf, meaning you will get powers that will save us all. Oh okay. What powers will I get? Oh and who is Jake? And who’s the fairy? Chloe one question at a time please. 1st you will find out in time, when you are ready. 2nd he is a wolf, he will help you, trust him. 3rd that fairy if your guardian. Her name if Felicity. Okay I understand. Are my parents like this? No dear the people you grew up with aren’t you real parents, you real parents are the King and Queen, they got killed in an attack. So that makes you a princess in line to be the next Queen. I let out a frustrated scream. Everyone there looks at me, concerned. I run into the dark forest. Go back. I block her out not wanting to listen anymore. My whole life has been a lie, me, I’m a lie and I’m sick of it. I stop at an opening, a lake sits in the middle with wild flowers growing everywhere. It looks like a wonderland. I take a seat in the green overgrown grass, the bright yellows of buttercups filling my vision. The smell is so ever sweet like a candy shop. I look around and see a bright red mushroom, with a smoking pipe in his hand. He calls me over with a wave of his hand. I sit in front of him and start crying. “My dear sweet child, don’t cry today or any other day, they died protecting you my dear, you were a cutie back then with you wild blond hair and you big blue eyes. So innocent.” He said with a grin. “You are different child, special. You are our hero. Now go back to the ones that are there to help you”. I just smile at him knowing he is right. I turn around to look at the lake once more before I leave, taking in the beauty of it all. I sigh getting up, leaving this little piece of paradise. Slowly walking through the gloomy forest, I hear a snap and a crack, my wolf tells me to shift, so I do. I see bright green eyes staring at me. Menacingly he creeps out of the forest shadows. A low threating growl escapes my lips. He looks taken back a bit by this action of mine but he still move’s forward towards me, I snap my jaws at him and throw my paws in his direction. He laughs an evil laugh as he throws a silver rope at me. I just sit down on the muddy forest floor, cocking my white fluffy head to the side. He looks afraid. I yap trying to get his attention. I walk in a circle signalling him to turn around. He does. I turn in to my human self. “ Ch…chloe?” he questions. “ Yes that is my name. Wait are you my brother? Steve, is that you ?” I cry. It can’t be him, he’s dead, they told me he was dead. The lies. Everyone lies to me. The forest starts spinning, greens and browns mixing into one. I hear my name being called. Everything starts going black …

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