Werewolves and night terrors

Past terrors

Prologue

"Simoon! Sweetie! It's time to come eat!" I could hear my mama calling me. I was outside in the woods, running through the trees with my hair flowing behind me as i picked up my speed, my bare feet trampling the grass on the ground, i loved being 8, i could fit into any bush and climb any tree. Being a wolf helped to though. I love the woods, I feel so free, like nothing could touch me.

"Coming mama!" I yelled back. As i got closer i heard screams, but not happy screams, but screams of terror of fear. I run faster, as i reach the end of the woods near my house i see men everywhere, some out on the lawn, some running out of the house.

As i watched, i saw four men coming out the front door, behind them they dragged my mama and my papa out with both my pitbulls fighting to get free and attack. I was about to run toward them when my mama looked right at me, directly into my eyes. I read her lips 'stay put my sweet, mama and papa are going to take a long nap. And we will be back soon, on your eighteenth birthday, wish for us back. And we will appear. I love you.'

I didn't understand, my mama and papa were forced to there knees facing each other by the men who had them. Papa was grabbed by his face by the man behind him. He was screaming for them to let mama go. As mama was telling him to relax, everything will be ok.

I watched the man who had mama lay her down, he started to take her clothes off, i guess him and mama were going to play leapfrog. Like papa did the day I walked into there room when they were playing. I wanted to play but they said i was to young.

I watched as the man and his friends played leapfrog with my mama. Papa was screaming for them to stop, the man behind him held his head in mamas direction.

Then everything went bad. My dogs got loose and ran toward the men playing with mama, the men panicked and shot at the dogs, not one bullet hit, but my pitbulls ran toward me instead. They stopped by me, one on each side. I was so happy i had my dogs with me, i looked up waiting for mama and papa to follow. But the men who played with mama got up, dressed and left. Mama was just laying there, crying. She looked hurt, maybe the men hurt her by accident. Then the man holding my papa moved, he twisted his hands. I heard a crack and papa fell to the floor. Mama screamed 'no you basterds', mama never said bad words, she always told me my hair would disappear instantly, and we loved our hair. Then the man walked over to mama and put a gun to her head. Mama screamed 'RUN MY LOVE!' Then i heard a loud bang as my mama fell back. The dogs growled at me, nudging me to move, to run. I got up and ran, never looking back.