One morning while her sister made breakfast Jamie stepped outside for some fresh air. She walked across the frostbitten lawn. She stepped into the woods and kept walking till she found a clearing where Jamie laid down onto her back and closed her eyes against the blinding white sun.
She thought of everything that had happened. When she was five, Jamie's mother basically abandoned her when she started school, because she now didn't have to feed her anymore. One month late,r her half sister came and took care of her. Now, mother shoots in and out between boyfriends and when she runs out of money for drugs and booze.
A rustling noise came from the bushes and Jamie shot straight up just in time to see a set of yellow gleaming eyes flashing in the sunlight. Her heart was beating so hard that she thought it would fly out of her chest and she would die right there; then the... thing... whatever it was, wouldn't even have to get its hands... (paws?) dirty.
Jamie was petrified with fear. Low growls reverberated through the trees preventing her from telling where the sound had come from.
Then the predator moved into the sunlight.
It was a wolf.
Jaime found her voice and screamed just as the wolf lunged. By the time her voice reached her sisters ears it was to late. Jaime's sister flew through the screen door and into the woods. She held held Jaime's limp dead body and cried... Jaime was dead..
