Her dark secret

one

"Beep" "beep" "be~" I slam my hand down on my alarm . I look up at the time 6:15, I roll over and flip the covers off my   bed .I swing my legs and sit up. letting them dangle over the edge. As I stand up I stretch my arms . I walk over to my closet and pick out a pair of black riped skinny jeans with a white tank top and an over sized black sweater. I grabbing my beautiful cellular device. 

I cross the rest of my cluttered room and into my connected bathroom.Stepping in I can already tell its going to be another long day.

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I wrap a towl around my body. As I step out I look up at the fog steamed mirror. As I look at the blury figure standing in the mirror i think of all the things I have lost.I look at my ice blue eyes stare back at me.Shaking my to clear my head and plug my phone in to my speaker and blast" i am machine" by three days grace.

I sing along with the lyrics, as I get dressed for school. After I'm  dressed the mirror is now clear I look at myself . I huff as I start to blow dry my hair and put on foundation and mascara,after I'm done I walk back to my room and  grab my pin covered satual and my keys 

Hoping into my car to drive to school. As I arrive I pack up and through my bag over my shoulder. I press the lock button my car screams  in reply . walking to the entrance I through my waist length black hair up in to a bun . I watch my vans  drag across the front lawn past the laughing groups of teenagers.I look up as I enter Charles king high. The small town highschool in Washington. I hear the first bell and rush off to my first period and favorite class. History.

I sit down just as a group of guys with girls draped all over them step in.  I don't know who they are but uggh do they have to wear  girls on there belts. Seriously it ridiculous. As Mr. Reynolds shushes the class starts the lesson i start the count down of the day.

Two more periods till I can go home.

4 hours later

Finally I walk out of the place many call hell . Joneatly its kinda nice to learn something,but the moment I get to my car something  comes flying past my head.I stop and see a football laying on the ground next to my black matte Shelby GT500 .I pick it up just as someone steps behind me I  turn seeing Titus Green standing there awkwardly looking at me.
"yes?" I ask him "Oh nothing could I have my ball back?"  

Tossing it back to him quite hard, turning to get in to my car . Starting my baby I sit there for a bit just watching the courtyard fill with students laughing, smiling. Then walked out the new group. Que my eye role as i plug in my phone playing my " My name is human",bass boosted and loud everyone turned to look. That's when i shifted gears and reversed quite fast, looking up my eyes connect with a certain pair of emerald ones .This strange feeling settled in the pit of my stomach,one i know was no good,I decided,Speeding out of the parking lot ,never turning back . 

Iris's house ^

I pull up to my house cutting the engine. hoping out with my bag and keys i reach the front door unlocking it. I don't know why i lock it,  i live miles away from our little town but i guess we all do things to secure ourselfs right. throwing my bag I rush in to the kitchen and see James sitting at the counter .

James is like my personal trainer sorta big brother . he kinda  raised me since my parents died when i was 12.It sounds wired but my parents haired him to take care of me in case anything bad happend only little did they know something did happen.  sneaking up behind him silently , right up to his ear and whispered            " Boo". James jumped spilling his drink all over the counter top swearing . " Damn it Ris !" using the nick name he calls me.i doubled over laughing as he glared at me." Oh , common that was funny J" glaring "no its not" he screached as I pulled an apple from the fridge.smile at him nodding my head. 

"So how was your day at school?" he asked cleaning up his (mine) mess. " some times i wish i didn't have to go, but history was good. Oh and we got like a who group of new kids mostly guys though. " "really?" "yep and i don't have home work tonight.So i'm going to go on a run. If that's fine?" i stated matter factually. He nods his head "yes that is fine but i need you to look out for wolves. Town talk is saying that there has been sightings, so dont stray to far from the paths." Fake saluting him " yes sir" i skipped to my room getting ready.thinking about it .

James is the only person i am ever aloud to let my guard down. When my parents died a casket of truth was opened, reviling some horrible things. Not only did my parents die they were murdered, slaughtered and left in pieces in my house. it was when i got home  from school did i  find them. inflicted with stab wounds and bullet holes. My mother's heart lay on a silver platter on our dinning table. and that's all i remembered. but from that day forward James has taken car of me like a Big brother. first we moved and then when i turned 14 i asked him to train me. I never wanted to be venerable enough so someone can do that to me. So i shy away from every one. No one really knows me, all they know is that i'm the quiet girl in black . and i want it to stay that way. but Something in my gut told me somethings were about to change. 

After i slipped on my running shoes i was off. as i lept from the porch i jogged down the earthy path deeper into the forest. Passing pine trees and shrubs as i went.  when i run on the trails it makes me feel free, like nothing can touch me. after about 30 min, i head back to the cabin i know that James id making spaghetti tonight so i definitely don't want to miss it.

 walking back suddenly i hear a deep howl vibrate through the trees.I freeze,then i hear more... that's when i bolted, James always told me to never run from my opponent to always stand my ground. but in this case i think he would agree with my actions, or not either way in less than 15 minuets i reached our porch and ran through my back door slamming it shut with the safety of my home i stopped and breathed. 

Wolves .There were wolves in my forest. but what really concerned me , was the feeling of  loneliness i  felt from  the howl.