Turned

Chapter 1

As the winter winds howled through the trees and the storm started to depart , light began slowly emerging from behind the clouds. Greeting us at the break of dawn.

While I quickly devoured my breakfast and chugged down my bottle of water , my dad walked in confound that I was awake and that I had made breakfast. I was never a early bird but today felt different , like something was going to happen. Whether it was good or bad only time could tell.

He went and sat across from me with a wide grin.

"So Amaris since when do you wake up before 11:30?"

"Well im not so sure myself  either" I replied "I guess i just felt like I should go for a walk , maybe get some fresh air"

"Well then maybe you should have these desires more often" he laughed.

After he ate his breakfast I cleaned up the kitchen and then journeyed out of the house into the streets.I took the route  my mother showed me when I was a little girl , it was easily my favorite route since there were never many people around. It was a piece full route right at the edge of the forest.

You could always hear birds chirping and see dears ranking. The ideal route mum always said.

While walking in thought I felt something staring at me , even so I decided that I was just being paranoid and began my walk again.

Just 5 minutes later I herd rustling in the bushes. Now intrigued that there was someone there I turned around then gathered my courage.

"I-Is someone there...?" I asked nervously hoping no one answered

A black wolf with cobalt blue eyes stepped out from behind the not so distant bush. I started to back away , trying to make no sudden moves that could trigger a wolf to attack.He started moving closer probably because of curiosity. He didn't seem to want to attack me so I stopped moving all at once , hoping I wasn't his next lunch.

We were now inches apart and then he just licked me , as a dog would normaly do. After that I started to calm down.As I admired him I noticed that he had gotten hurt on his back leg , but that didn't look like a normal bruse for fighting another wolf , he seemed to have been shot.

"Hey there little guy do you want me to help u" I asked

Shit I forgot that I wasn't talking to a person and how would an animal under stand what im saying or even reply. I feel so stupid.

I asked the wolf to follow me and surprisingly it did exactly that. I took him back to my place to ask my dad to remove the bullet from his wound and clean it so he doesn't get an infection.

We got to my house and I ammendmently called my dad to help. The wolf looked hesitant but didn't seem to have a problem with us getting rid of the bullet,  this was one strange wolf. After we bandaged the wound he set off back to where he came from.

I began my walk again but at least this time nothing was following me,or so i thought...

I was almost at the end of  trail when I felt something could against the back of my head.I turned slowly to see what was happening when I saw a 5,3 foot man waering a black skeamask with a gun in his hand pointed right at me.

I tried not to panic and scream or even show fear.

"What do you need sir?" I asked with a steady voise.

He smirked and said ,"I just need a new.... 'friend'"

My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach and I ammendmently froze. I felt helpless , my biggest fear but then out of the blue a man came running out of the woods , his hair as black as the night his eyes cobalt blue and his skin clear as day , he stood before me sheelding me with his body.

He was about 6,6 foot and he had a wound on his right leg.I thought I was dreaming again , because he seemed to be exactly like the wolf. Except for the fact that he was human of course.

He spoke with a stirm deep voice, "Leave the girl alone or else"

The man struged it off and now aimed the gun at him , trying to hide his fear.

"MOVE" the man said visiously.

Within a second he snatched his gun out of his hand and trew it aside. The man cowered in fear begging and pleading for him to spear him but he just looked at him and struged , with no mercy he retracted what looked like claws and slashed his throat.

I was left speachless by what just happened. Nothing I witnessed would ever make sence to me no matter how much I thought about it. I was stund and I didn't know what to think of this situation.

"Why..." I questioned him. Not knowing what to expect.