Runaways

Chapter 2- And Then There Were Three.

Life wasn't exciting for Kyle. He had the life of any other high school student. Wake up, get ready and go to school. Sometimes he'd eat, other times he would go hungry. Today however, would change all that. Kyle walked in the building and saw it happen. A werewolf with golden yellow hair was in the arms of a werewolf with red and black hair with the name Daniel. Both passed out and slowly faded from sight. People were gathered around the two as Kyle felt light headed. "This can't be good." He mumbled. He fell to his knees and passed out just as the others did...

It was midday by the time Kyle awoke. In the forest of all places. The sun beat down on his face as he heard whimpering in the distance. It was coming from A friend of his. Jaxson, a gray wolf with electric blue highlights, was lying on the ground injured from an attack. Kyle raced to help his friend but before he could reach him, Kyle was knocked to the ground by Daniel. " Who are you and what pack do you belong to?" Shouted Daniel. "I don't belong to a pack." Kyle snarled back. " I'm trying to help my friend, can't you see he's been injured!" "They did this to me." Jaxson said with pain in his voice. "Who's they?" Kyle replied. Then from behind Daniel came the golden yellow haired werewolf. "My name is Ash, who are you and does anyone know where we are!?!" Kyle helped Jaxson to his feet and they introduced themselves.

They were right back where they were before, nowhere. They were getting hungry and it was starting to get dark. "We should take shelter" ash said as she jumped up on a rock and looked around "there's a cave over there, it should be big enough for a campfire and the 4 of us" she jumped down and kneeled down to jaxson "can you walk" "yes, but i'm gonna be slow" "ok, daniel you and kyle help him while i go ahead and gather wood" she jumped up a tree and was jumping along them to a clearing and grabbed sticks that broke off the dying trees around her.

"This area shouldn't be dying, why is it?" she wondered. She bent down to touch the tree and she could feel its pain, the agony. She fell back and couldn't breathe "what was that" she caught her breath, and looked at her hand. She waved it over the tree and moss moved up the side of the dying tree "what's wrong" she touched the tree again and she felt the trees roots being chewed on my a mouse type animal