A Thousand Lives

Chapter 1: Alvara Davi

"Ally!" My mother called from downstairs.

"Ugh." I answered, My name is Alvara Davi and I am exhausted.

"Ally! Get out of that bed right now!" she yelled, I could tell she was getting angry.

"Fine!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

She might be getting annoyed but so was I.

I got outta bed and looked inside my dresser for some clothes, all there was was some black leggings, a grey undershirt and a black hoodie with a white imprint on it that spelt out 'bone'.

So, I took off my fluffy grey onesie and put the clothes on.

I walked into my bathroom. My family wasn't rich like others in my town, so I had to share the bathroom. This would be nice if I didn't have to share it with my messy, puke head of a little brother, Ben.

Ben is 7 years old and intolerably messy. The toilet seat is never down, he never flushes, there is always toothpaste everywhere and the towel always has Nutella on it.

Once I got into the bathroom, I brushed my dark brown hair -watching out for my brown wolf ears of course- and then I did all of the other stuff from my normal morning routine.

"ALLY! Breakfast is ready!" My mother called, and I ran downstairs to see what we were having.

As I walked down the cream colored stairs, I started to smell the bacon and eggs that had probably just got out of the oven. I had just reached the kitchen, still sniffing the air.

"Put that nose down and sit at the dinner table, please." my mother told me.

I sat down at the table and mom brought me a big plate of 10 pieces of bacon and 3 eggs.

"Mm mm, delicious!" I told her, and started eating the delicious bacon.

A few minutes later, I finished my food. I stood up from the table and grabbed my school bag. I started walking to the front door, but got caught off by my mother.

"Alvara, come back here please." she said, and I turned around to walk back to her.

"What do you need?" I said

"How are you getting to school?" she asked.

"My bike." I replied.

"Okay, last school day until summer break so have fun and be nice." she said. "We don't want an incident like last year happening." she looked at me.

"Last year I was a little wolf. I learnt to control my urge to eat others. I am 16 now, good bye!" I said, walking away. "And at least I ate a bully and not an innocent one!"

"Okay, have a good last day." she told me.

I put on my dark blue sneakers and went outside. My black and white bike was sitting out front.

"Goodbye Ally!" my brother yelled from his bedroom window.

"Goodbye Benny!" I yelled back and got on my bike.