the grey wolf

chapter 1

chapter one

"I am done with doing homework this is so boring i have to do something else" i say as i get up, grab my art messenger bag and dark purple and teal skateboard "stupid essay" i mumble as i climb out of the window and skateboard to the park.

I am a 16 year old girl named beth, 5'3 , brown hair or as i like to call it doodoo butter, hasle eyes with flecks in them ( fleck are like freckles but in your eyes), and freckles all over my body ;)

finally i am at the park i and find a bench to sit at that has a good view of the sky. i take out my sketch pad, eraser, my 0.7 and 0.5 led pencils, my pigma micron 08 pen, my graphitone 8B and 2B pencils ( all graphite pencils), and my uni-ball vision elite pen( i dought anyone actually knows what any of that stuff is). once i have everything out i draw.

i stare at the moon for a second and close my eyes and i can see the drawing forming in my head, it is like all of the lines and curves of the drawings are appearing in my mind as i transfer them onto paper.

"finally i am done" i yell setting my pencil down. my drawing is a moon that was white and shining with a black bird with  huge wings surrounding it and the bird looks like it is trying to protect the moon.  i slip the picture into my messenger bag and put away all of my supplies. i pull out my phone to see what time it is. 

"yes it is only 9 o'clock" i say. i pick up my messenger bag and walk over to the swings,  i don't know why but i have always loved the swing it is pretty much the only reason i went to the park as a kid. i place my messenger bag on the ground next to the swing. i sit on the swing and start moving my legs back and fourth, making the swing go higher and higher. 

"you always loved the swings the most" i hear someone whisper from the swing next to me. i jump falling on my butt.

"who are you?" i say getting of my butt" and how do you know that?"

He got of that swing that he was sitting on and took a step into the light that was eliminating the dark playground. he looks around 17 or 18. He is super tall mabey 5'8 to 6 feet tall. He has black almost gray hair and deep, dark purple eyes. i have to admit he is pretty damn hot. he is wearing a black v neck T-shirt that hugs his muscular body.

"do you know who I am?"he sa with a pained look on his face

"why the f would I ask who you are if I knew who the f you are dipshit" i took a step back and picked up my messanger bag poop i left my skateboard on the bench behind the man i thought as i mentaly slapped myself

"my name is daren" he says taking a step closer to me "dont you remember we where best friends in kinder garden" 

i shake my head" i have no clue what you are taking about"

"well that does not matter you just have to trust me"he says taking a couple steps forward until he is a couple inches away from me

I push him away"why the hell should I trust you?"

i was scared this guy must be completely out of his mind i thought "what do you mean by shift and wolf form you must be out of your mind?" i asked my curious side was taking over

" there is no need to hide it from me. i will show you" he said

then he started growing fur out of his whole body, he grew fangs and a shought, and sharp claws. he started lowering on all fours and ina second ther was a gray wolf with dark purple eyes standing in front of me

i screamed al loud as i could and ran as fast as i could to my skateboard and skated as fast and i could out of there. when i got to my house i was shakeing. my adrenalin was pumping. i quickly climbed back into my window and shut the window. i droped my messanger bag and skate board, and i walked over to my bed and wraped myself in my blankets and looked out of my window to see a pair of dark purple eyes stareing at me.