Runaway (On Hold)

Chapter 1

A/n this whole story will be mostly in Eve's pov. Now, lets get started.

Narrator pov.
This Story begins in Eve's childhood, when she lived on an island with her wolf parents, their names Crystal, and Phil. At the time, Eve was only an infant (2 years old) and they lived alone.

Crystal's pov.
Living here has been amazing. The ocean and the land is incredible! Phil and I love this place. We grew up here. We plan on moving for our Eve to grow up around family, around our wolf family. I myself, am human. Our Eve is half human, half werewolf and I am a little afraid of what mine and Phil's family will think of this child, so we kept her a secret.

She is so adorable! I made her a blue dress and some black shoes. Her hair is a light brown and her eyes are a purple tinted blue. Her ears and tail have grown and are a beautiful light grey, like her father's.

"Mama!" I hear her call from her room upstairs. She has struggled with the stairs, but she is getting better everyday. Our house is small but big enough for us.

"Yes Eve?" I call back, walking up the stairs. I walk into her small room, the walls dyed blue, at her request. For some reason, she has never liked pink at all. I see her tiny face and see panic. Eve points at the huge spider on the wall.

"Its ok baby Mommy will get it" I go to the kitchen and grab a towel to kill it with. I hate killing living creatures, but Eve doesn't understand that yet. I walk back into her room and kill the spider. I see Eve immediately relax in the corner of my eye. I go throw the spider out the window and clean the towel. I hear Eve thumping down the stairs.

Eve pov.
I am happy mommy killed the spider. I really... I really, ha- ugh what is that word? Any-way, I want mommy to re-read me a st-story, so I go down the stairs slowly, but I fall on the last step. So close

"Ow!" I say, landing on my butt.

Crystal's pov.
I here Eve say ow and immediately run over to her.

"You ok darling?" I pick her up and look her over. She looks fine, but she is pouting.

"Story" she says, pointing to the books in the corner.

"Ok ok!" I walk over to the living room and put her down on the rug and pick up her favorite book from the pile.

"Alright. Once upon a time, there lived a little wolf pup, only 1 year old. Her parents always went on crazy adventures and came back with items of treasure and wealth and magic. She always wanted to go with them, but she couldn't tell them. So she sat at home and waited" I turn another page, showing Eve a picture of the wolf pup, "and waited and waited and waited! But then one day, the day before her 2nd birthday, her grandmother came to town. She was an old wolf, and she was very wise. The young wolf pup asked her a question....

"Will I ever go on, on an, an," Eve tried to read, and I finish for her.

"Adventure? And the grandmother said, don't worry child, you will go on your own adventures very soon. Then, the day of the little pups birthday, they made her a cake with two candles, and told her to make two wishes. She wished with all her might on the first one to have an adventure with her parents, but, when she moved to the second one, she didn't know what to wish for! All she could think about was the adventure! Then she thought and thought and thought, and came up with her other wish. To grow strong and be brave someday" I finished the story as the sunset.

"Again! Again!" Eve said. She looked happy, but I could tell that she was tired.

"No, maybe tomorrow little one, but now it is time for bed" Eve pouted, but then yawned, her eyes drooping. I pick her up and bring her upstairs. i change her into her night gown and then tuck her under her covers.

"My little wolf cub, someday, I know you will be strong, and brave, and have your amazing adventures. Someday".