chapter one :nightmares

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Natalie P.O.V
     As a beast hunter I was trained by my father every weekend and hunting seasons.I was three years old by that time when dad took me with him for hunting some wipd flowers when I suddenly got lost into the woods without noticing that dad was no longer with me.
   
   I walk and search until Im facing a wall covered of vines and wild flowers is everywhere.

    Because of amusement, I started to collect  a few of them  without knowing blood are dropping out of my hand.

Then I felt this strange feeling that someone had been watching me the whole time.                          Vv             
Turning around I heard  a growl behind the bushes and a rustling sound.

   Stepping towards the bushes a pair of glowing red eye is all that I could see.It started to come nearer amd nearer, to a wild animal to a boy at age of nearly ten of age.

    I wanted to run to run but my feet were buckeled into the ground I tried to scream but no words come out.
    
  He leaned closer  to me inhaling my scent,my body began to tremble as he inch closer,whispers that made me want to run as far as I could.

    MINE,mate.
With that he sankhis canine teeth into my flesh .. ..

   NOooo.....!!!
I had scream it out loud again the memory of the past kept repeating itself over and over again, even in my dreams I had no escape.

  My dad tried to soothe  me,patting my back softly to stop me from sobbing.

  I'm glad about having my dad beside me the only family I had.
  
   I'm turning eighteen five months from now.And dad was planning to take us back to our old house at Ireland.

   Great I miss my home already.

 
A/n:I'm sorry if there had been error to my story,this was my first time to write a story, an english story on wattpad. If I ever there were mistakes  notify me..
  THANK 'S FOR READING MY STORY .. 

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