" Ill kill you bitch! you can run and you can try to hide but ill find you and youll get the same fate as your filthy familey!" I ran as fast as my little 3 year old legs could carry me, i ran until i collapsed at the park in the next town over. I gasped for breathe as i crawled into the bushes shaking. No matter what i couldnt let him find me. Snap! I turned my head tward the direcion the nise came from, fear radiating off me in waves. I looked through the leaves trying to see what made that noise. Two yellow eyes stared back me throught thne feild across the playground. I started to shake. i froze hopeing that it wouldnt come any closer knowing it wasnt normal. Please dont let it be what killed mommy and daddy. Whatever it was started to come twards me. It bloody body shone in the moonlight, i tried to run tried to get away but my legs wouldnt move i was frozen in fear. In a blink of an eye it was on top of me pinning me down it rank breath sweeping over my face. I screamed as it swipped its razor sharp claws over my chest. Im going to die im sorry moomy and daddy for not being the best daughter. Tears rolled don my cheeks. All of a suddon the weight was flung off i squeezed my eyes closed curling in a ball. all i heard was growling and fighting. All to soon it stopped. I felt a cold wetness touch my face i screamed and cried somemore hopeing that whatevr it is will kill me quikly. A toung started to lick away my tears, slowely i opend my eyes to see beautiful blue eyes staring at me.
"AHHHHHH" i woke hitting the cold dirty ground. Great just great you take the advice of a dog to sleep in a tree and what happens You awaken to falling out of the tree. "dumb dog... why did i listen... last time" I mumbeld some mean crass words to the now smilling dog Dukie up in the tree. " really, i bet you think this is so funny dont you" i yelled. I swept my long black hair out of my face, sighing i thought about the dream, the dream i have been having for the past 15 years. the day i met Dukie when he saved me from the shape shifter. My bestfriend. thid though happens to be the last time i follow him into a tree to sleep. Next time, hotel. Now, I would like some food. No use going back to sleep, besides all the racket i just made someone is bound to have heard.
"Alright, dukie come on lets go" I heard a lazy grunt and the huge animal landed beside me. With his 200 pound body frame and wolf features, he is not the easiest pet to haul around with me. people tend to stare a lot. Most of the time he stays in the shadows that doesnt always work.
I stretched my sore musclies, wincing at the pain in my shoulder, promise of a bruise soon to come. My small 5ft frame teneded to bruise easily. My long curly black mass of black hair was sure to be all over the place, I re-pilled it up on my head. Most would concider me "cute", actually thats all ive heard from anyone, "awe , she is so cute, where are her parents?'. Seriously, CUTE, hamsters are cute, puppies are cute, I am not cute. Im 19 years old, i dont look like it, not by a long stretch, Im short, long crazy black hair, pale green eys. I think thats what get people, my eyes, they never expect them to be so pale. sometimes in certain light it doesnt even seem like i have an eye color, they are that pale of green. the only things i like about my self are my lips and cheek bones. Lips nice and full and cheek bones sharp and high. Little elf is what my mom used to call me, I shoke off that depressing thought of my mom, and foccosed on something else. Like my empty stomach.
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Elfin Heart
FantasíaMyrah Anne has no one except her fearless companion Dukie. 19 years of age and shes seen more than anyone can imagine killed more than most.