RYAN'S POV
im on my way home from fighting school, because my pack has required the girls to learn how to fight since most of the boys are to young. I had gotten a text from my mother, Luna Angel West, that worried me a little.
it said: "Ry (A/N: ry is Ryan's nickname) come home quick".
I had texted back but I didn't get an answer back. I was really sacred because my mom never does this unless something has happened to Hannah or me. I quickly morphed into my beautiful caramel wolf, Georgia. I ran full speed into my house to see my mom and dad tied up and my little 4 year old sister Hannah lying there dead. my mom finally noticed me through her whimpering.
"Ryan run!!!" she screamed. I did as told and ran deep into the forest but then someone was chasing me. I had to circle around back to the house and ran inside the wolves had taken my parents away, but left Hannah's body. I took hold of the little pup and ran towards the border. I pushed Hannah's body over the border, and another wolf an alpha male pushed me over the border as well. I morphed back to my human form. Hannah's body turned back to her human form. her soft snow blonde hair stained in blood, her closed wet eyes. I should've been there and now my sister is dead. I let out a whimper with all the energy I had left when I blacked out.
~1 or 2 hours later~
I woke up being carried by a wolf that was as white as snow. I saw Hannah's body strapped to me.
"who are you" I whimpered. the wolf had amazing features. for a beta male he was huge.
"I'm Beta Louis. You are?" he said in a British dialect. I didn't know whether to answer because I didn't know what pack this was. but I decided I would anyway.
"I'm Beta Ryan. How did you find me" I replied. we got to his pack grounds and everyone was sleeping so he took me to what I suppose is his home.
"Beta Louis" I said. he morphed back to his human form and he was very toned.
"Just Louis. and what do you need princess" he asked.
"Can I bury my sister here?" I asked. he looked down at Hannah's small dead stature. he nodded and took you to the hill in the forest where they bury the dead young.
"I'm sorry about your sister" Louis said in a comforting voice. I turned to him and started crying. he wrapped his arms around me and carried to what I suppose was his room and layed me on the bed as he layed with me.
"It's all my fault. if I wouldn't have left this morning, Hannah would still be alive" I said. Louis tucked me into his chest. I softly cried.
"there is nothing you could have done that would have saved her" He said as he let me cry til I fell asleep.
~the next morning~
Louis woke me up and gave me some of his mom's clothes. it was a pair of black skinny jeans and a treble clef t-shirt. he gave me a tour of the whole house. then we went to the piano room. I went and sat at the piano.
"This was my birthmother's piano" he told me. I remember him telling me his birthmother was only 16 when she had him and couldn't keep him.
I put my hands on the keys and started to play 'sparrow' my momma used to play it for me when I was a little girl and I would play it for.................
Hannah. (a/n recording on the right)
as I played Louis seemed to be fascinated with the melody.
"Your amazing" he said as I finished the song. when I looked up into Louis's bright blue eyes, something in my head...... no not something, Georgia was screaming out "MATE! MATE!".
LOUIS'S POV
when I was hearing her play I was memorized with how well she knew the melody just by thought. when she finished I complemented her. she seemed not affected by this, like she has never been complemented. she didn't talk much at all unless someone were to ask her something.
she turned and I looked into her gorgeous eyes. my inner wolf, Bones, was screaming out "MATE! MATE!". Ryan looked like she heard the same thing and then she started to tear up and she ran out of the room and out of the building to the forest.
I felt bad for her but I didn't know what to do, so I went to ask my mother.
I went through the whole house and finally found mom.
"Mom I need your help" I said as I saw my mom holding my 9 year old little sister.
"What do you need darling" my mother said in her slightly Spanish-British accent.
"Mom that girl I brought in last night..... she's my mate and I don't know what to do because she seems so scared of other people" I said.
"well she might have gone through something. Ryan was from the blood pack. that pack was destroyed though. she may be grieving. Help her through it. show her she's not alone" My mom answered. my little sister than said something I took to heart.
"If you love her than show her she is the shine to your moon, the fire to your heart. show her what she means to you. don't leave her bound to the ground instead of free to fly" My little sister, Jessica said.
I looked at my little sister and started crying. Jessica got out of mom's arms and ran to hug me.
"Don't cry Wolfy(A/N Jessica's nickname for Louis) now go get her" Jessica said. I hugged and then ran after Ryan.
I ran for hours and hours and I still haven't found Ryan yet.
I was starting to get worried. I ran faster and faster till I heard growls and whimpers by the stream. I ran fast and I couldn't believe my eyes.
