***Sorry it took so long I've been having nightmares so sleep has been impossible and my grade went down completely but now I have some time so ima write a little***
I'm standing in the middle of the road. It's a gravel road. It's surrounded with huge, tall trees.
The road goes no where on both sides. I look both ways, deciding. Should I go left... Or right???
I look for another minute then decide... I walk straight, right into the woods. I walk the same way for hours and never hit anything. Finally after I've almost given up, I see blood.
I walk closer and scream when I see it's my dad with my brother right beside him. They're laying there, chunks of them missing. My dad's neck is tore out and his legs are all bent. My brother is on his stomach, his head bent at a weird angle. Hes missing an arm. I fall to my knees and crawl to my brother. I get right beside him and I hear a growl. It's coming from in front of me. I slowly look up and see a wolf. It's growling and walking towards me. I start backing away and it growls even more. Suddenly it jumps at me. I scream and cover my face.I wake up and cover my mouth, trying not to scream. I start to sob and try to hold it back.
'Don't wake up Dad. Don't wake him up' I think.
I think about my brother again and I sob harder. I can't breathe. I can't see anything but my brother, dead. I press on my mouth harder as the sobs get louder.
I hear a door slam open.
'Too late' I think as my door slams again the wall.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?! It is 3 in the morning!!!" my dad yells at me. He walks towards me and grabs my hair pulling me up towards his face.
"Awww your having a panic attack over a little tiny dream.... Baby" he spats at me, his eyes a shade of red.
"Your so worthless. You want to have a panic attack I'll give you something to panic over." he sneers at me and then throws me against the wall.
I scream at the pain and try to get up but he grabs my arm. He pulls me up and bends my arm at a weird angle. I feel a painful pop and I cover my mouth so he doesn't hear the sob coming out. He punches my stomach and I land on the floor. He then steps on my leg and I hear a crack. I scream and he laughs. He puts more pressure on it and I whimper.
"Wake me up again and it will be worse," he says before walking out, closing my door behind him.
I lay there for an hour, not able to move. Tears fall down my face and I'm shaking really bad.
I finally sit up and look at the clock. Its 5am. I painfully pop my arm back into place and whimper.
Very slowly, I crawl to the bathroom and start the bath. I carefully take my clothes off and lift myself into the water. I cover my mouth as the pain begins in my leg. I start getting dizzy so I take deep breaths, trying to calm myself. I close my eyes and I slowly drift to sleep.
I wake up and realize I'm still in the tub, the water is a slight pink shade. I get clean water and wash myself to the best of my ability. I get out and limp to my room. I change into red and black skinnies and a Hollywood Undead shirt. I put on red Converse high tops. I do my hair and my make up, covering the damage my dad did.
I go downstairs and my brother is there eating his favorite cereal, cocoa puffs.
He looks up shyly and asks "Aare you ok??? I I heard you scream."
I go over to him and hug him.
"I'm fine bubby. I just had a nightmare is all. Finish your food. We don't want you missing the bus."
I get a bowl and put some cereal and milk in it. I take a couple bites but it's hard to swallow.
Ash gets done eating and puts his bowl and spoon in the sink. He comes over to me and hugs me really tightly. It hurts but I don't show it.
"I love you sissy. I gotta go to school now" he says as he grabs his bag.
I reply back with, "I love you too bub. Now don't forget to take your lunch I made you."
He turns around and races to the fridge. He get his lunch box from within and runs back.
"Bye!!!" He calls as he runs out the Door. I smile and dump the rest of my cereal out. I clean out both bowls and put them away. I grab my stuff and start the long way to school, still limping.
It's cold out so I put my hoodie on and listen to a random playlist. Face down by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus comes on first.
After a long, painful walk I arrive at hell. I have a minute before I begin class but I'm not going to rush. I arrive to class 4 minutes late. I walk in and the teacher glares at me.
"Come on in Mrs. Blaze. Your late... Like it matters," she mumbles the last part, but I still hear her.
I crash in my seat and pull my hood over my face. I get my sketch pad out and work on a new drawing.
I don't think about what I'm drawing but after a while I look at what I draw and it's the black wolf again.
This time it's different.
I drew my brother and I on the ground. He looked the same way he did in the dream and I looked horrible. I had my face clawed up and my arm was bent under me. The black wolf was over me but instead of looking like he did in the dream...he looked...
Sad and upset. He has his head facing the sky and he looks like he is howling.
In the shadows I see another wolf. It's a grey and Brown splotched wolf and it's stalking the black wolf down. It looks like it's ready to kill him and I instantly start shaking.
The bell rings suddenly and I jump. I grab my stuff and limp to Mrs. Z's room.
I come in and look around. No one is there. I walk quietly in and call " M-mrs. Z?"
I walk farther in until I'm by her desk.
I look down and see my drawing on it with a note.
Why is she drawing him?!
Is what the note says. Before I can question it further I hear a voice behind me.
"This is my free period. What s wrong?!" Mrs Z says coming up to her desk and sitting down.
She puts the papers she was carrying over my pictures and covers up the note.
I give her the drawing, shaking really bad. She looks at it and get eyes get really wide.
"Y-you drew this?!?!?!" she asks.
I nod my head and she covers her mouth.
"So Much detail" she exclaims.
I nod and feel a few tears roll down my cheeks. I wipe them away and realize I'm upset because the black wolf is going to die.
"Can I keep this?!"
"I I want to put more detail into it but once I get in here for Art yeah you can have it." I reply back and she hands it back slowly.
"Be careful " She says to me and I nod and start limping out.
"Why are you limping" she questions.
I turn around and reply with "Um I I ffell down the stairs at my house."
"... Are you sure that's what happened?" She walks closer.
I start backing up to the door and nod my head.
I get to the door and open It but before I'm able to leave she grabs my wrist. I wince thinking she's going to hurt me.
She instantly lets go and gets a worried look on her face.
"I'm so sorry. I'm here if You ever need to talk to someone" she replies before going back to her desk.
Confused, I leave and think 'that was weird.'
I go to my classes and finish the drawing. I add a little color but not enough to ruin it. When I get to Art she just asks if I sit it on her desk.
She doesn't talk to me the entire time and I get the feeling something is going to happen.
And soon.*Hey Look I got another chapter done!!!! I realize I'm late really late. So sorry but I promise to get more chapters up and quicker*
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Meet The Abused Werewolf
WerewolfA girl named Blaze is abused daily by her dad. Her family is werewolves but she doesn't know. She goes out to the woods one day and meets a wolf that turns out to be the guy that saves her life.