Is it better to speak or to die? (slow updates)

Partie un

the second chapter is better than this one I promise just give it a shot guys.

Lyn

My mom cruised her new car as we listened to the radio on the winding Oregon rode. I didn't want to move but after my dad died my mom needed a change of scenery. My black hair flew with the wind as i stuck my head out of the window i always loved this feeling, just like dogs do. Speaking of dogs bay my husky barked because he wanted to feel the wind on his face. I reluctantly pulled away and let him have a turn and put my headphones in to take a nap.

'Lyn wake up were here' i awoke to the sound of my mother's voice. I opened my eyes and came to face my older carbon copy. Everyone knew she was my mother with our black hair and matching green eyes we have always been there for each other and we will continue to be. We have arrived to our new house i never knew what it looked like till now.

'I swear to Cardi B if i hear weird shit in the middle of the night with no one else home i'm running from this shit and never looking back' i said as i peared up at the old victorian house it was very similar to violets house in american horror story season 1 murder house, one of my favourite tv shows I might add.

She laughed and responded 'Stop overreacting it will be fine, nothing to worry about it's not haunted it just has character'

I scowled over in her direction and counterd 'the only character it has is the character it got form the people that must've die in this place' she just laughed and we started to walk toward the haunted ass house to get a feel for it. One thing i can say for sure is that i didn't get that much of haunted ass vibes when I walked through the threshold.

It was midnight so very dark and i was too tired to look around so i headed upstairs and went to my room which was the second biggest to my mom's with a bathroom attached to it. We moved all of our furniture a few days before we moved in so i just plopped down on my bed grabbed my special blanket from my bag then passed the fuck out with bay at the foot of my bed, i felt safe and content.

Well i felt safe that is until i awoke to a sudden crash outside my widow then to bay barking.

'Dude what the fuck its 4am the sun is up s why are other people' i mumbled as i made it to my window to see what it was. I didn't see anything but 2 dogs that were really big outside of our fence i made eye contact with the brown one then the red one, they both took my breath away they were so beautiful i couldn't handle it, it was hard to breathe with those beautiful creatures in my sight until they started to growl at each other the brown dog that was much bigger than the red one snapped at the red one then they both ran off.

What the shit its Oregon are there just what are wolves i came to the conclusion just running around wherever they want? I wondered to myself as i made my way to bay he finally calmed down after they left so we just went to bed. I fell asleep dreaming about the two wolves they had a certain energy about them that screamed power that I've never experienced before and i partially hoped to experience again they made me feel safe and scared at the same time. Again weird as shit i know i'll probably never see them again the thought weirdly made me sad but it was 4:15 am so i didn't have more time to think about it before i passed the frickity frack out.

A/N

So yea that's the first chapter needs alot of editing and construction but this is my first story so i'm proud of it

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