Return of the Wolf (Sequel To Wolf)

Why can't I remember

~Wolf's POV~

"Bye Ms. Hart we'll be back before eight I promise", I yelled to the woman I have grown to trust throughout these past five years. "Please be careful both of you", said back. "We will", my son of four years of age said as we walked down the steps of our beach house. We walked off hand in hand into town for the annual carnival that had rolled into town.

He jumped with excitement as we begun to walk. I couldn't help but smile at him as his jet black hair rose and fell as he pulled me along almost running. His light tan skin that held freckles all over his body from his soft delicate cheeks to his toes, but most importantly his big icy blue eyes that held so much excitement and happiness. They reminded me so much of someone but I couldn't remember.

You see I have no memories from before Ms. Hart found me... Yes found me. She said I had wandered to her house stating that I had no memories and that I was seeking refuge. I think any one could be able to tell if it was a lie or not, and in this case it was. She's taken care of me and my son since. Oh yeah I'm a mother too. I was pregnant with my little Angelo when she found me, apparently I was less than a month along.... Yeah less than a month at the age of 15. I'm 20 now and I wouldn't have my life any other way.

Ms. Hart, or Valentine, helped me with my pregnancy too. And has especially helped me with what I am. I know it may be hard to believe but I'm "special" as she likes to call it, but I like to call myself a freak. I have a wolves tail and ears, the wings of a bird, sharp k-9 teeth that can chew through all sorts of metals, my senses are heightened, and I have weird powers.

At first I didn't know how to use them but after a while I got used to it and it felt like a second nature. I'm not gonna lie I was terrified of who I was and the thought of motherhood, but the moment I held him in my arms I knew in my heart and mind that he was my soul purposes for living. And now I'm happy and scared all at the same time, because even though I can't remember much I do remember my childhood, the school, the tests, the punishments, my friend, and I vaguely remember Jeb my creator.

I've kept well hidden along with Angelo, but I'm afraid of him having to go through what I went through because even though they are now but a distant memory the scars are still visible and the memory of the pain still lingers... I don't know what I'd do if my baby were to be taken from me. I'd probably go crazy and murder everything and everyone in site. Which is why I have taught him everything I know from controlling his abilities to fighting off enemies.

It took a while but now he can defend himself to the point that I don't have to worry so much. Not to mention he's super clingy. His abilities on the other hand I'm really worried about. He had different abilities than me like the fact that he can not only shape shift into animals and has wings like me but he can, turn invisible, camouflage, and since he can't see in color he sees with night vision, heat vision, infrared, he has X-ray vision, he's super strong and he can leap tall buildings in a single bound. He sadly can't see in normal colors and his eyes are grey so he wears special glasses made by yours truly.

Your probably wondering why no one has found out about us well that can be simply answered because Ms. Hart is a retired vet and a current doctor. So she's been able to help heal our wounds faster that we already can. But why would you need help healing. Well because of how protective I am I make it my duty to rid the streets of bad people at night. Which on certain occasions causes me to get badly injured like last week I broke my wing by lading on it when I was blasted out of a window. In the end I had a home made cast on until the night after.

As we neared the town I couldn't help but think of my real reason for going. I had crossed paths with a man, that claimed to know me and was doing undercover work for this group called The Light, one night while I was on patrol. Me being me of course I didn't fully trust him be he did seam familiar. It was something about his calm friendly blue grey eyes and how his blond hair matched his dark skin that made me calm and somewhat trust him.

He told me that if I had gone under cover with him he could help me get my memories back... I declined stating I didn't trust strangers. And he gave me a number telling me that if I changed my mind to call him.... I need answers so I called him this morning telling him to meet me at the carnival. And now here I am at the carnival with my son only minutes away from making a decision that could change my life forever, but I want to know...

Why can't I remember...

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Hello my lovely potato's the sequel is here and so is the first chapter!!! I'm so excited to be writing this story I just couldn't wait. I'm so sorry NoNameNovelist.

Now I wanted to say this now just to clarify that this story is going to be much longer than the first story so fasten your seat belts. And note that this story will maybe start off slow like in the first story, I might not update as frequently as before, and if you could please help me find a picture that looks like Wolf's adorable baby Angelo he has blue eyes, light tan skin, freckles, and jet black hair. Oh and please comment what you think so far. Thanks and keep a look out for...
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Flying Angelo's!!!!