Dedicated to bookworm1021 ~just because she's my sister~
Halloween night was dark and gloomy. It was midnight and a dense fog rolled through the streets. The moon was full, casting a bright light on the houses that lined the road.
I looked over at Brady, My best friend. he was wearing a superman costume and the cape fluttered in the wind before settling. He must have felt my stare because he looked over at me. He smiled his beautiful smile and said "what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"
"no there isn't anything on your face. I cant just look at you?"
"well I know my face is beautiful but you dont have to stare." He was beautiful. His slightly shaggy blonde hair was hanging over one of his green eyes. They had flecks if gold and were green as leaves in the summer. His jaw looked as if it was made by Picaso himself and he was fit and brod shouldered. he looked like a football player, one if those kind of guys that would never hang out with a loser like me.
I didn't like Brady in a romantic way. We have been best friends since grade school and I wouldn't risk something happening. I loved him like family, nothing more. he was the only person who knew my father beat me. he would always try to convince me to tell someone, but I never did. he also knew that my mother was gone. my father beat her till the day she died. when she could take it no more she drank a whole bottle of cough syrup. I was 5 when I found her, laying on the bathroom floor with the empty bottle in her hand.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when Brady snapped his fingers in front of my face."huh?" I said.
"I was called your name like 5 times. are u feeling okay?"
"I'm fine. fine."
"ookayy. . . well as I was saying before, do u want to stay at my place tonight?"
"nah. might as well go home. my father is probably asleep by now."
he nodded and we continued walking silently.
I looked around the street and for the first time I noticed how scary it really was. the only noise was the soft crunch of our shoes on the pavement. I heard a loud crack on my right and turned, trying to find whoever made the noise. I was not expecting to see a wolf.
A black wolf with eyes the color of gold.
its fur reflected the moonlight as it stalked forward. I backed up,falling on my butt in my haste to get away. I ran all over all the things my teachers told me to do when there was a wild animal near you.
stay calm. to late for that, I thought. I tryed to calm myself as I thought of the next tip. slowly back away. avoid eye contact. damn it! what else!?!
I broke eye contact with the wolf, looking to the left, but I couldn't hold it. my eyes flicked back to the wolf and I saw it was an arms length away now. I closed my eyes and lie back, waiting for the darkness to come, but it didn't. I opened my eyes slightly and saw the wolf was above me now, its head was cocked to the side. he slowly lowered his head to the bare skin on my neck. his breath tickled my neck and I felt his teeth graze my place where my neck and shoulder connected.
A sharp pain ran through me before turning into a numbness. my eye lids fluttered shut.
It wasn't until the darkness pulled me into its grasp that I noticed Brady wasn't there.
A/N~ so you crazy people. I hope you like this because there is more to come. (yes i know there are problems. i dont have anyone to edit for me.) just please Vote, Comment, Enjoy. oh and also check out my big sisters book The Story of Us. she would really appreciate it.
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