Bonnie Woods- They never stop

Making Hell Heaven

I've never really thought of how I would die. What my family might do if I did. How they might cope. But when you are faced with death, in that split second you feel an overcoming rage of adrenaline. A force that makes you keep giving.

I'm Bonnie Woods, and I'm not exactly on the human side of normal. I grew up on the other side of a window, looking in to scientists studying my every move. My 8% dog DNA mix definitely knocked up a few of their pay checks. My DNA mix is shared with five other kids who I've grown up to call my, I guess werewolf family.Me, Scar, Damien, Click, Solio and Mimi.

Scar and Damien are both boys, both 14, like me, and they have some obsessive need to kill the scientists that made us like this. I guess we all do to an extent.Scar is tall with brown hair and brown eyes, and a really strong tan. Damien, however, is pasty with blonde hair and blue eyes, would've fitted in great with Hitler's German world. Click is a 12 year old girl with some fashion style, that I do not get one bit. She has dark skin, dark hair and black eyes that are impossible to read. Solio is the most immature 8 year old you'll hear of. He can blow up about 50 freak show scientists in one colossal bomb blow. He has dirty blonde hair with hazel eyes. Mimi is adorable with an evil spark inside of her. Which, believe me, is pretty scary for a 7 year old.

My sweet slice of hell is pretty straight forward. We escaped from the science labs, and ever since then, we've had scientists up our rear ends trying to get us back there.

I'll tell you a secret, those labs are torture. We've been able to fight them all of with no injuries what so ever. But I can sense a battle coming. It's going to be HUGE. We might not be so lucky this time. Until then I'm going to keep alert. I'll never give in. It's pretty easy to stay alert because we've got alert senses, we can hear whispers from a mile away. We can smell scents from 2 miles. And, not to mention, we can change to wolves anytime we want, in a blink of an eye.

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"SOLIOOOO!!!", is what I woke up to hear this morning. It's great when you only got four hours sleep. I walked down the hall to find Mimi and Solio fighting over the T.V. remote.

"What on earth is going on?"

"Solio. He turned off the T.V"

"So? It doesn't matter about what you want you're only seven".

"Oh, for the sake of heck. Can't you two just get along for one morning, please."

"Mornin' folks, What's shakin'". Scar questioned as he came down the hall. "Phew... I think it might be best to go back to bed", followed after he studied my face.

"Ett... No... I'm going to bed. You are going to entertain these two and make sure they quieten down" I said eyeballing Scar. Then I turned to Solio and Mimi "You guys do what you're told and we'll go out for churros. One muck up... and your in for one heck of a punishment".

"Sleep well, everyone?" Click turned to scan everyone. Then spotted me. "Oh. Lord... has someone come and dusted your under-eyes black, or did you get punched". She sarcastically added with an all to gigglish chuckle at the end.

"BITE ME" I snapped with a smirk and a grin. I waltzed down the hall and let my head fill with dreams of whatever my imagination could think of.

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Not long after Bonnie went to bed Damien went down the hall to find Scar arm-wrestling Click. "Wasssuupp... Guyyyyzzz" They all turned smiling and giggling and that's what Damien loved about his little mix of a family, that they were never hating on each other.

"Bonnie promised to take us out for churros", Mimi frowned "if we behave".

"Messsaahh love churros. Where is Bonnie anyway?"

"She's annoyed because Mimi was being a poo", Solio giggled.

"No she's not", Mimi looked like she was on the verge of tears.

Damien walked over to the kitchen, pulled out a couple eggs. "Who's up for omelette's?". All of their eyes widened as they screamed 'Me", "I do, I do". Damien was the king of kitchen and for his next birthday he wanted one of the aprons that said "Foxy Grandpa". He was making his classical breakfast omelette when they heard a crash from down on the road next to their apartment.

"Someone get Bonnie. She'll know what to do". Mimi rushed down the hall to see Bonnie already her wolf self. Her soft, shaggy, brown fur and those brown eyes had turned into the green of a demons. Her ears were perched up right on top of her head.

"Mimi. You and the others stay hear. If I don't come back in 5 minutes, transform and come. Got It?"

"Got it" Mimi replied in her all too cutie voice. Mimi always looked out for Bonnie. Bonnie was like the mum she never got to have.

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I silently went through the apartment door not wanting to disturb Damien's amazing breakfast omelette's. I took the stairs, as I didn't want to get stuck in a lift with a psycho scientist.

When I reached the ground floor lobby I quickly did a three-sixty to make sure I wasn't being watched. I slowly crept out the front doors and turned to the left to where the noise came from. Here I am as my wolf self strolling through a city town to find a crash we thought might have been another scientist attack, was just two workmen working on a construction site. Then I recognized the voice of the one I couldn't see. So naturally I had to get a better look. I walked behind one of the wall high bushes and changed back and casually walked by.

Then I realized how stupid I had been. It turned it was just Karen Heronble from SBS news. How stupid can I get. The smell of smoke filled my nostrils. I followed and I saw where it came from It came from our apartment on the fifth floor. Oh crap.