Wolves

Chapter one

The sun slowly rose, it was about six am, the soft song of the birds which lurked in the forest started to sound through the chilly air, it was the middle of winter. The fire place had been decked up with ash and wood, wood would be beside the fireplace, in the kitchen off to the side, out of the way or in the wood closet which was just a closet which they kept wood in. 

The brunette sighed and flipped over, trying to get away from the sunlight creeping into his room. The cold, chilly morning air washed over him making the boy sit up and rub his face, he had closed and locked the windows, he had made sure of it. The teen stood from his bed, and looked around, not seeing his window open or anything. Sometimes he could swear his younger sister, Chloe, the one who had died with their parents was watching over him, this would explain the random gifts, the cold breeze and small hugs, which he could faintly feel but they were still there. 

George walked over to his wardrobe grabbing out some tights, shorts and a large, red hoodie, which his twin sister, Ruby had brought him a week before she diapered. George pulled on the tights then the shorts on over the top, it would help keep him warm as well as hide the cuts smothering his legs. He hesitantly pulled the black smiley hoodie off before pulling on the red one with the words 'Poisonous bite' on it, his sister had brought it since it reminded her of her favorite animal, snakes. George smiled at the memory before rolling up his sleeves and starting to do the chores, cleaning the floor, tending to the garden, feeding the fish and making breakfast where his morning jobs were. 

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A large dirty-yellow coloured wolf growled as it wandered around the forest, looking for the missing pup from his pack. He had walked past the same area five times, as well as going around the whole forest twice, which would only mean that the pup was somewhere in town, with all the humans who literally hate each other more then different wolf packs hate each other. This wolf goes by many names 'Dream' being the one most people call him 'Clay' being the one that is used very little, like never and then the title 'Alpha' that was used daily. 

He hated it, he had told everyone to just call him by 'Dream' but that never seemed to work. The wolf slowly walked towards town, the sun had just risen above the tree's which would mean it was around 5:15am or 5:30am, as Dream passed a house, closest to the forest he could see a small, human boy who had bandages wrapped around his chest, one of his arms and his shoulders. The human wasn't wearing a shirt but he did have a jumper wrapped around his waist. 

Dream felt the urge to move closer, to shift and hug the human but he held back, before he continued walking, trying to sniff out the missing pup. 

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George slowly helped his grandmother out of bed, got her dressed and walked her out into the living-room helping her onto the couch before bring her walker over to her so she could stand and walk alone while he was at school. George went into the kitchen, and started on breakfast, humming while he cooked. His blue and gold eye shining while his brown was a dull, lifeless like being that sat in his head. 

After George had finished cooking he dished up the French toast, bacon and eggs before walking out to give it to his grandmother "here you go ma!" The boy said softly, kissing her forehead. He rushed up stairs to grab his bag, his throat hurting slightly. 

"Goodbye George, have a good day!" His grandmother called out as the brunette rushed past and out the door ready to start the day with a small smile and a tiny light in his eyes; something told him today was going to get better.