Yoon MinAh was 6 when she met a wolf called Sehun, through her infant years she played with it until one day her mother and father decided she couldn't go into the woods anymore because Sehun was too dangerous, she didn't understand why but as a 10...
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{MinAh's pov}
It was the start of a new school year when my teacher walked in with a new student. The boy immediately caught my eyes making it impossible to look away. I saw his gaze slowly lowering down to my necklace, the necklace was really special to me because my old childhood friend gave it to me on my tenth birthday but somehow after the day we lost contact. The necklace had a sun and a moon pendant, it was special to me even though I didn't remember the person who gave it to me. His eyes went to mine again with a rather shocked look in his eyes.
'Would you please introduce yourself?' The teacher asked the boy. He had blonde hair it was obviously dyed blonde and mesmerizing brown eyes, but there was something about him that felt familiar even though I couldn't find out what it was.
'I'm Oh SeHun and I'm 17 years old. Please take care of me.' SeHun slightly bowed and then took a seat next to me since it was the only seat which wasn't occupied. He turned towards me and put out his hand for me to shake and asking to introduce myself.
'Oh right, I'm MinAh, Yoon MinAh.' I said as I shook his hand, but when I said my name his face turned white and he looked even more shocked than before.
'Is there anything wrong?' I asked him worriedly. He shook his head telling me he was okay and he turned back to the teacher again.
'Alright class, time to talk about some important things we need to do before the rest of the year starts. First off who wants to be the class representer?' My hand immediately went up in the air, but so did the one of my best friend BaekHyun, and he shot me a dirty smile. I just rolled my eyes at him and looked at the rest of my class, since I transferred to Baek's class I didn't know most of my classmates, but from what I saw only JongIn and NaMu had raised their hands.
'Okay we have to vote, forget about introductions lets just do it on a knew way every corner is symbolizing one person stand in the corner of the person you want as class representer.' He put each of us in a corner and let people walk to where they wanted. Unfortunately, only 5 voted for me, including SeHun. NaMu got the most votes, 7 total, NaMu was the only boy in this class I knew. he's a strong leader but unfortunately, sometimes an extreme jerk and he will try to get anything he wants which can get pretty damn scary.
'Well looks like the representer is Im NaMu.' After that we voted for vice which was won by a girl called Moon JeNa.
'Ya MinAh... That necklace... Who gave it to you?' Sehun whispered with a rather scared voice.
'I don't really know, I only remember I was ten and that I had a friend i never saw again since that day... But my parents never gave me details they are very secretive about my youth.' I told him looking sad since I really wanted to remember everything. I sighed... If only there was a way I could remember.
Sehun quietly whispered something under his breath, it sounded rather weird because I swore I heard him say something among the lines 'it really is her' But I didn't bother thinking weird about it. My parents cared very much for me and made sure I didn't come in contact with 'demons', but they also told me there was something from my past I was better of without knowing. But I knew they hid even more... I just would never find out. They always tell me I don't need to know and maybe they are right, maybe I don't.
'Do you remember anything from your past from when you were like I don't know... 10 years old?' Sehun suddenly asked looking at me intensely trying to read me.
'I only know I got the necklace on my tenth birthday, my parents didn't tell me anything else they said it is too dangerous to know.' I told him, I wasn't sure if I could trust him though but for now I did.
'Meet me after school in the woods I wan't to get to know you better.' He said and it sounded really sincere, so I agreed to go the one place my parents forbid me to go.
And so the day went on we didn't really have lessons yet, it was more like an introduction day. getting to know your classmates, playing around a bit nothing special. I was just talking with Baekhyun when the bell rang, signaling that school had ended and we could go home. I had just said goodbye to Baekhyun after he left his locker, which was next to mine, when Sehun came to me and took my arm rather running than walking to the woods. After a shit trip we were in the middle of nowhere in the woods, it looked familiar but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
'So Yoon Minah, tell me about yourself.' Sehun looked at me with curious eyes waiting for me to answer.
'What is there really to know about me?' I quietly sighed trying to think about anything that I could tell him.
'Well, I'm Yoon Minah. I'm 18 years old, born the 6th of June 1998 and my favourite colour is pastel blue.' I chuckled not knowing what to tell him.
'I'll tell you about myself... I'm Oh sehun, born the 12th of april 1997, so I'm 19 and my favourite colour is nightsky blue, I also love the colour of the moon. Have you ever sat outside while the moon was shining bright?' Sehun ended with a rather weird question.
'Yes I have, everything is so beautiful during nighttime. It's mesmerizing.'
'Stay with me tonight, I'll show you a different side of what you think is beautiful.' His face turned from a sweet smile into a dark smirk, which was a bit scaring to me.
'I uhm, I have to be home for dinner.'
'You can eat with me at my house.'
'I have homework?' I tried but it wasn't working... Should've thought about him being in my class.
'Nope not gonna work you don't have any.'
'I have a sleepover with Baekhyun I promised him.' This was my last hope, And he seemed to take it into consideration.
'Okay then, but next time I will force you to come with me. You might not remember me anymore, but I can still remember you very well.' He spoke the last rather angry and before I could ask him what he'd meant he already ran away.
