Red

Prologue

"Honey I want you to bring Grandma these baked treats." My mother said while putting the baked treated into the weaved basket.
My mother was putting a variety of treats in that basket. She was putting chocolate chip cookies,brownies, cupcakes,and other sweets in the basket too.
"Red why don're you get your cloak it's gonna be a bit chilly outside."My mother said while putting the last baked good in the basket.
I ran upstairs into my room and rummage through my closet to find my Red velvet cloak that my mother made me. When I finally found it I breathed in relief. I put my cloak on and went back downstairs to the kitchen.
My mother rubbed her hands together to get the crumbs of the food off her hands and walked up to me. She gave me the basket which was incredibly light for which all the stuff she put in it.
"Remember don't talk to strangers and stay on the path."My mother said while looking serious.
"Yes mother I know I will be responsible." I replied
My mother looked like she could finally breathe when I said that. Then my mother kissed me on my forehead and escorted me to the door. She opened the door for me and I walked out. Then she stopped me by grabbing my forearm.
"Please stay safe." She said softly.
Then I walked straight into the woods. It was around Spring time and the woods was painted with so much color. I was walking down the path and trying so hard to follow mothers rule which was to stay on the path.
"Hello young girl." A young man said while coming behind a tree.
I stopped in my own tracks to look at him and he was handsome. He wasn't wearing anything except green basketball shorts. He had dark brown hair,golden eyes,and California tanned skin.
"Hello sir" I replied back,but very faintly.
"Where are you going on this fine day?" He asked
"To my Grandma's house."
He put his hand on one strand of my hair and started to play with it. Then he leaned closer to my ear and whispered "And where would that be?"
I knew I shouldn't have told him the direction,but I couldn't help it. I was under his trance or something. "Red you are so stupid" I thought to myself.
He kissed me on my cheek then got away from my face. I could feel my face turning red as an apple. He tried to take my basket,but I slapped his hand.
"Well young lady" He said " I must get going."
Then he dashed in front of me. His speed was like inhumanity even though he had no shoes.
Later that day.............
It was around nightime when I got to Grandma's little cottage. I opened the door and fear started to form on my face.
I saw a grey wolf hovering over my Grandma and eating her.
"Grandmother!" I yelled while running over to her dead body.
Then the wolf turned around and ran in front of me blocking my path from her. I could feel the wolves eyes piercing into my soul. The wolves eyes were the same color as the mans eyes before.
The wolf barked and growled exposing his sharp pearly teeth. It walked closer and I saw its full length. It wasn't the size of a regular wolf it was the size of a lion. Then the wolf started foaming in its mouth. I was scared,but I couldn't show the wolf that I was scared. It would easily see my weekends. After that the wolf came charging like a bull to me. In reflex I kicked the two front legs of the wolf with so much force then I kicked the back two. It fell down and it's eyes looked like it was in so much pain. I squatted down and wrapped my arms around its neck.
"I don't want to do this ,but you killed my grandmother." I whispered in the wolf's ear.
Slowly I put more pressure around its neck so I was suffocating him. The wolf whimpered and kicked around. After a few seconds it stopped.
"I-I killed a wolf" I said while getting up and slowly walking backwards.
I grabbed my basket off the floor and ran full speed to the door. Before I could open the door a man opened it and came in. He had a slender body, he was wearing a suit, and wearing black shades. He took off his shades revealing his dark brown eyes and started to scan the area.
"What a massacre!"He yelled while looking at my Grandma's dead body.
Then finally he looked at me. He burned over for that he was my height. My icy blue eyes were staring straight into his eyes.
"Did you kill the wolf and the old lady." He asked
"No the wolf killed my Grandmother." I replied while chocking up my tears.
"Then who killed the wolf."
I froze in fear when I heard that question. If I told him that I killed the wolf I might get put in jail. The closest person who lives next to my Grandma is the lumberjack. I could possibly blame it on the lumberjack.
"T-the Lumberjack." I finally said
He then chuckled and my face was put in confusion.
"What is so funny " I asked
"Red we know that you killed that wolf you don't have to lie."
"Okay,but can I please go back to my mother please."
He finally stopped laughing and then looked at me. His eyes were full of sympathy.
"I'm afraid that your mother may be dead from a wolf ." He muttered.
"MY MOTHER CAN'T BE DEAD!" I cried out "WHO WILL TAKE CARE OF ME THEN!"
"We will the W.A.A will sweetheart."
Then ever since then I have been living with the W.A.A all my life. That is how I started my journey as a werewolf assassin.