Chapter 1: Bad Wolf

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( Kyle's p.o.v. )

I pulled my jacket over my pajamas, a heavy sigh escaped my mouth. I pulled my green hat over my red hair. I grabbed the door knob and creaked the door open. I shoved my hands in my pockets, I made my way toward the school.

Stupid dreams! I thought. I heard footsteps behind me. I whipped my head around.

Nothing.

I sighed and continued walking, more footsteps. I ignored it and kept walking. Then there was a bright yellow flash in the moonlight. My green eyes widened nervously. More footsteps.

" Who's there?" I asked, blush from the cold filling my cheeks.

" Don't worry it's just a wolf." a female voice responded. It sent a chill up my spine.

I turned around, a girl was standing there.

She had a gold and white mask guarding the upper part of her face, a black cloak clipped around her neck, a white pair of tights, a gold top with a brown strap covering part of it, plus a pale of gold and white Converse.

" Who are you?" I asked, frozen in spot.

" Who are you?" she echoed. She pulled her cloak hood down revealing red hair, it wasn't a fiery orange, it was actually red.

" Ugh, my names Kyle." I sighed.

" Call me Bad Wolf." she responded. I tilted my head.

" Bad Wolf?" I asked quietly. She nodded slowly.

" Yeah, got a problem with that?" she asked. The yellow glow came back to her eyes.

I smirked sheepishly, I blushed a bit. Pink and red filled her cheeks and mine.

Gun fire was heard behind us, Bad Wolf spun around and growled.

" Go, this is going to get ugly." she nodded her head back to my house. I didn't want to go, I wanted to know more about her.

Then another fun fire was heard, a body fell to the ground. Bad Wolf...

I whipped my head at her attacker,she told me to run. I'll run, hopefully she'll be ok.

( Bad Wolf's p.o.v. )

I looked at Kyle one more time, then everything went black for me.

***

I woke up in my bed, my head pounding. I got up and looked down, I was in my pajamas. I sighed and ran to my sisters room, I creaked the door open. She was ok. Good.

I gave myself a weak smile and returned to my room.

( Nerdie, you're gonna hate me >.< )

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