That boy is a monster

Runaway 𓇢𓆸

Y/N POV:

I ranaway from my small village. It was bullshit. It was small, no one was remotely alternative, and I was bullied. A shit ton. I hated it, I hated the community, my school, my family, my so called 'friends', so when I walked into the woods and saw a white wolf my interest peaked.

"Hello?..." I called out. The wolf barked and ran. I was curious, i ran after it. The thing seemed to get...spooked. So it ran quicker. Howling. I don't know what i was expecting...it was a wild animal after all...I chased it more, until it turned around and snarled. That time I was the spooked one. So i backed up and left the forest.

I sighed, walking home to my boring ass family. It was generic, and my grandmother always asked why i looked like i was in the circus with my dark makeup, pale skin, and emo cut hair. I was nippy, as fuck. I grumbled and grabbed my house keys, unlocking my front door and crawling into bed. I couldn't help but notice the small, white figure in the distance. Starting at my bedroom window. It creeped mr out, so i closed my curtains, turned my TV on, and tried to sleep...

I tossed and stirred all night. My dreams haunted by that damned wolf, where was it from? Why did it come here? Was there more of them? Did it have an owner? My thoughts were vexatiously unanswered. So i turned my TV up more, watching horror movies to try and distract myself, it was saturday tomorrow anyways.

I groaned and woke up...3am?...I sat up, hearing snarling and barking at my window. I winced and drew my curtains. It was the same white wolf!!

I hopped out of bed, it backed off as i opened my bedroom window, it ran, barking behind it for me to chase it. So i did. I chased it like it was an escape to my wold. And it was.

I heard more barking in the distance...more wolves?...And a man yelling 'C'mere boy!! Come back!!!' The wolf must've had an owner, what if he was abusive to his wolves?! Maybe thats why the wolf came back for me...I grunted and picked up my pace. Sprinting even quicker.

I made out the figure of a man...he looked...familiar. But i couldn't tell from how far away i was, maybe 100 yards. He looked tall. And scrawny but oddly muscular. He had shoulder length, slicked back haie and what seemed like piercing eyes.

"JAKE!!!! DID YOU BRING A CHICK BACK WITH YOU??!!" The man bellowed...i swore i recognised that voice...holy shit! It was Andy fucking Biersack!! My eyes went wide, i stopped running as another three wolves, one black, one a mix of black and white, and one brown, dashed over and nipped my trousers, dragging me over to Andy.

Andy looked me up and down, staring at my Black Veil Brides wristband. "You a fan?" He asked. His voice deep and raspy like it always seemed to be.

I nodded. Looking up at him. His face looked so soft...He had high cheekbones and a sharp jawline, piercing blue eyes and a straight nose, he had a silver nose ring and an earring in too.

"...Follow us. Now that you know my bandmates are werewolves, no thanks to you, Jake." Jake whimpered and tucked his tail when Andy said his name. Maybe I would get an escape...Maybe-..

My thoughs were interrupted by Andy putting Jake, Jinxx, CC and Lonny on leashes, he took my hand and started walking.

This was it. I was leaving. I got to start my life over. And it was exciting..