THE WOLF
Anaiyah"s POV
I turned my head towards the sound, I looked all around but.......................nothing was there. I started walking again it was noon but it began to grow dark. I heard another snap and turned around, Is someone there I called out..........no answer. I turned around and started to walk faster, my heart racing at what seemed like to be going a 100 miles per hour. I heard a rustling sound and quickly took out my pocket knife and threw it straight to wear the sound came from but again................nothing was there, I sighed frustrated and slowly walked to the tree where my knife got stuck in. I pulled it out and put it back in my boot. I looked up and my blue mixed green eyes scanned the bushes that were near, my eyes looked all over till they landed on a pair of gold ones. I gasped and heard a vicious growl, I stood there eyes widen and mouth gaping.
Oh my god I whispered, and suddenly I realized I've started running, I heard snarls and growls coming from behind me, I heard the wolfs paws pounding against the snow covered ground, he was getting closer. I ran faster like my life depended on it I was thinking of a way to escape, and just as I'm about to turn to my right, in a flash the wolf is standing in front of me. I screamed loudly and dropped the basket, I stood there petrified. The wolf began walking towards me and I reached down to grabbed a rock he growled watching my every move I threw the rock at him it hissed, I then took my knife from my boot and threw it at him also, it saw and dogged the knife and lunged at me I gasped waiting for the impact that would happen......I closed my eyes tightly I fell to the floor, but only to have them re-opened them when I realized the wolf was gone.........(what?). I looked all around panting heavily my heart racing, I got up and grabbed my basket and ran towards grandmother's house.
Wolf"s POV
I was walking through the woods, listening to see if any of those towns people were trying to find me again, as I past millions of trees, I quickly noticed a new sent. I followed it and to my surprise it lead me to a girl. She was wearing a all snow white gown with brown heeled boots and a red cloak, she seems to be going somewhere. I followed her but step on a twig, she turned around, I finally saw her face........she was beautiful. She had these mixed blue and green eyes, full pink plump lips, rosie cheeks, and brown honey golden highlighted hair. She looked sweet but I could tell she wasn't all that innocent. I stepped on another twig on purpose, she turned around again looking everywhere she turned back around and started to walk faster. I could hear her heart beat across from where I was, she was scared.......but for some reason I didn't want her to be........I didn't want her to be scared of me.............I felt like I needed to protect her, to wonder what it would be like to have her in my arms............it's weird because I never felt this way before. I moved through the bushes, I think she heard me because the next thing that happened caught me off guard. This made me more angrier than ever, she noticed me and I growled viciously, coming out of the bushes. She gasped, and started running. I growled and snarled running after her, my paws pounding on the snow covered ground, and just as she's about to turn, I'm suddenly in front of her. She screamed loudly and dropped the basket. I could tell she was petrified just by one look on her face. She reached down grabbing on a hard rock, she she threw it a me. I growled furiously and hissed at her, I saw her take out a knife and threw it at me, I dogged it, she gasped I smiled at wicked wolfish grin, if that was even possible. I lunged at her she closed her eyes and we fell to the ground. And when I looked at her I felt like as if I couldn't stand the thought of killing her.............
(OH GOD! what is going on with me). I quickly got off of her, not moments before she opened her eyes and scanned the place. I was growling silently underneath my breath. I watched as she got up and took the basket running away........ (I felt sad).
I walked out of the bushes and started walking away, I was going to get some answers. But something caught my eye. It was her pocket knife, there was something written on the handle. I came close enough to see what it said, I read it.
To my dearest daughter, I will love and protect you always - your father
There was something else written on the back it read...............
........Anaiyah.
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RED RIDING HOOD
RomanceMy name is Anaiyah Taylor Marie Jacobs, or to most people call me Red Riding Hood. I am 18 years old. I live in a small village called Lorkstton also known as the village of fright, terror, attacks, and bewilder. Long ago before I was born a wolf, a...