Chapter 1

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  I'm cold, so cold, I have been in this stupid cage for so long that I am forgetting who I am. I don't want to forget. I never want to forget. I want to remember who I am, Claira Knights, daughter of Luther Knights, and Katia Knights, the two most powerful people I have ever known. I want to remember them, I am their only living legacy. I will get my revenge someday on the people who took my parents off this earth and away from me. I was on the run when these people found me. They put me in a cage and put chains all over me, so people could watch me, study me, I am after all different than these humans. I'm a werewolf. I was captured by traveling carnivalist.

  The carnival traveled all over the world bringing me with it. Now we are in Japan. I am snapped out of my thoughts by presences I feel approaching my cage, they come closer than the others usually do , they come closer than I want them to. I growl at them, I want to be left alone, I need to come up with a plan to get out of this hellhole carnival. I don't need the distraction they bring. They keep coming closer, snarling I look up. First I see a little boy, he has an eyepatch, he is dressed in a rich mans cloth, he wears shorts, and carry a cane. My attention turns to the person standing next to him, a tall man, he seems to be in a butler's outfit, the rich kids butler probably, he seems different in some way, and I don't like it. I want them both to leave, their presence is distracting me too much.                          

  Doing something I haven't done in a long time I stand up, the chains around my neck, wrists, and ankles start rattling with my movement. The two visitors look in my direction, being as I always hide in the darkest part of my cage it makes people not able to see me easily, which works to my advantage. My anger rises as the butler looks to the rich boy and says in Japanese (A.N Claira understood many languages from what her parents had taught her before they died) "Master, would you like to leave, this mutt is quite smelly, I don't see why the owners would keep such a useless thing" That's it! How dare he!

  With my inhuman speed I run to the bars of the cage that is closest to them, even though the bars are painted with wolfsbane and burn me when I touch them, I yell "LEAVE ME!!!!" I back up hiding my eyes knowing they are starting to glow, I can hear all the humans run away from my cage, only two people remain. I clench my burning hands in a fist by my sides. The butler, and the rich boy, they look at me shocked but they aren't scared. Suddenly the boy motions for the butler to bend down, the boy whispers something to the butler. Something I can't hear. Suddenly the butler stands up straight, looks at the boy nods, and starts walking closer to my cage. On instinct I growl not liking how close he is getting to my tiny prison. The butler pulls something out of his pocket, I look at it, as he is getting closer to the cage, he is almost 4 ft away from the bars, he's holding a butter knife. What is he gonna do, make me some toast and jam?One moment the bars are the only thing between me and the outside world, the next they are gone. I look at the butler and see the bars at his feet, cut. Whatever kind of butter knife that is, I need to get me one of those. Looking back up at the strangers I see them talking to each other. Seeing this as my chance to escape I break the chains that hold me down using my wolf strength, I then jump out of the cage, I start running for the carnival exit, when suddenly the collar of my ragged old shirt is yanked back, bringing me with it.

So I edited the Chapter a little bit, I am thinking about just redoing the whole book, let me know what you think of me redoing the whole thing, I will be keeping the big parts of the plot, but as the book is right now I don't really like it. Let me know soon, thanks lovlies.

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