Chapter 1: A Start To A New Beginning

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•The Beginning•
A long time ago there was a goddess who fell in love with another god. They adored each other. Their love was very powerful and their bond could never be broken. The goddess had the power Darkness and Light. Love..and Hate. She was able to control the Sun and the Moon. In the werewolf world, they called her the Moon Goddess. The goddess who chose your soulmate. She had many names, but that's not important right now. The God she fell in love with had the power of life. He could control what lives and what dies. He was the God of Creation.

Now let's start when she gave birth to four beautiful children.
Her first born was named Adrien Rose Heart. Girly I know. But he had a beautiful gift. (No spoilers)

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•Adrien•

I was staring out the window of the car. The sky was a mix of pink and purple with a hint of light blue. Obvious signs that dawn has started taking over the night sky. I was laying in the back seat of the car as I waited to arrive at our destination. My driver, Angela, was listening to an orchestra that was playing on the radio. I will admit ...it was very calming. Angela was my "agent" in simpler terms. She's helped me find a home or a temporary home like the last foster homes I had. They never really worked out. This time though Angela says it's different because the couple that found me adopted me. Who would want to adopt a broken child like me? They must be insane. Once they know what kind of person I am they will throw to the curve just like everybody else.

I sighed quietly. I tend to get lost in my head. I call it my safe space. No one can hurt me when I'm there. It's the only place I go to when I feel lost or alone. It's sad, but its true.

I've been awake for an hour or so and my brain is still trying to wake up. I turned over to my side and stared at Angela. She's helped me go through a lot. She never gave up on me. She never looked down at me. Not even once! I always wanted her to be my mother, but every time I asked her to be she always said, "I can't, even if I tried". Her words hurt and never made sense, but I gave up after trying ...5 times. She's been there through every foster home I have ever gone to. I was assigned to her when a women found me on the side of the road. Her boss made it an assignment to find me a "loving" and "caring" home. Boy did she have her work cut out for her

The first foster home I had was perfect. I had many great memories. Back then I was a lot more lighthearted and innocent. The foster parents I had were nice and caring. And just plain wonderful people. They taught me how to ride a bike, how to read and write. They were the perfect family, but suddenly hey died in a car accident. They couldn't take care of me anymore. I had to be sent back to the agency. I was heartbroken. I still miss them after so many years. Angela told me they kept a picture for me, but I refused to look at it. If I saw them I would start crying...again. After my first failed foster home..it just started going downhill from there. The other three foster homes I had been..traumatizing. Let's just say I'm not that cheerful boy anymore. I'm more like a ..tense and nervous cat that's always on edge. I always felt unsafe ever since those last foster homes I had after the first one.

"Adrien"

I always wonder what I would be like if I didn't have to go to these homes.

"Adrien"

Would I be happy? Would I be-

"ADRIEN!"

I sat up in surprise at the sudden voice. Whom I figured quickly was Angela.

"Finally, geez. You've been staring into space for a least 30 minutes," she said while gazing at me through her rearview mirror. "I thought I lost you there," she said before smiling.

"Sorry, got lost in my head again..," I said quietly before sitting up straight. I stretched and popped a few bones in my back. Laying down in the back of the car isn't comfortable.

"What goes on in that little head of yours Adrien?" She asks, but at the same doesn't look for an answer. She already knows the answer.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you," I said before looking through the window again.

She looked in her rearview mirror again before sighing and smiling at me.

"Same answer as always. Anyway, we are almost to your new home in Maine," she said.

We went from Louisiana to Maine. Our flight was 3 hours long from Louisiana to Maine. We got to the airport in Maine around midnight. We got a car that her business gave us so we could drive to my new "home" in Winterville. I tried to look up where Winterville was, but it was covered with a large forest. Which I was glad for. I love taking walks in the park or in a forest nearby. I'm not sure why, but it just felt like I was connecting to the forest while just standing there. The sounds of the wind the rustle of the leaves. I can hear the creatures and animals that live in the forest. It just felt..

Peaceful.

The pain would always go away every time I entered the forest. The forest always helped clear my head and help me disappear from this cruel world I lived in.

"I knew you would like this home because the community they live in is smack dap right in the middle of the forest," she said while pulling up to a large metal gate. An officer was standing there guarding the gate. When he saw us coming, he walked up to Angela's car and told her to roll her window down.

"Good afternoon ma'am, what's your business here today?" He asked politely.

"I'm here to see Mrs. and Mr. Sawyer. I'm dropping off their new kid they just adopted," Angela said while smiling at me. I faked a smile back before I looked back down in my lap. To say I wasn't nervous is an understatement. I was nervous as hell. I wanted this to go well. I wanted these new parents to like me.

I wanted someone to love me

Not use me.

•Authors Notes•

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Thank you for making it this far. There's a lot more to come. This has a big storyline. And I'm not stopping here. Tell me what you think of our first child, Adrien? I'm always open to feedback. And if you notice any typos or grammar mistakes don't be afraid to Private Message me.

•See you in the next moon phase•

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