I was running fast from a dark figure.
I wasn't sure if it was my shadow or if it was a hunter.
I was running away from what I think is death, hatred, bullies and, darkness.
"Leave me alone!" I yelled at the figure as I ran away with fear.
"Oh and why should I?" The Figure asked as he chased me.
My paw was galloping through the forest. Going at my top speed, panting, but not stopping.
Until I looked back and stopped.
"Where is it?" I wondered.
"Oh I'm right here sweety." The figure answered.
I turned around and there he is. His fur was black like mines, his skeleton and skull was already showing, his eyes were white and black. For his skull, it seems like he was shot by a hunter on the head.
I tried to run away from him but he stopped me by pressing my long tail down to the ground. I whined in pain and fell to the ground.
"And where do you think your going?" The Figure inquired showing a dirty smirk.
"And why are you doing this to me?!" I cried in thr urge to know the answer.
"Oh, so mom and dad didn't tell you?" The Figure whispered to my ear.
"What do you mean?" I quered in fear.
"They didn't tell you your oldest brother died? How surprising." The Figure sighed.
"What in the world is your name?" I asked.
"Name's Nate. Nate Darmon." The Figure named Nate answered.
"Since when were you my brother?" I asked.
"I died when you were just 2 years old." Nate answered.
"But how?" I asked.
"Isn' it-" Nate said as he started to fade away.
I woke up from what I call my nightmare.
"Wait!" I yelled. "Wait."
I looked down to the ground. I was shaking in fear, I felt my eyes wide open, I was somehow panting and sweating. After I took everythin in, I went back to sleep, hoping not to interact with Nate again.
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The Chosens
SpiritualA 15 year old girl wolfheart was sent away by her father and was in a city of people. She was walking in the woods and planned to drink the river water. But before she drank a river water, a 16 year old human boy stopped her. Many years after of be...
