Prolog
10 year old Fray's prov.
My body is scearming, begging, pleading for me to stop moving but i couldnt they would find me if I stopped, i can feel that my ribs are broken and i could feel blood running down my back from the deep cuts on the back of my neck. I wanted to stop and curl into a ball in the mud but there screaming kept me moving and there echos for me to run forced me to keep moving, a whimmper escaped my lips and the tears began to fall.
I stopped and looked down at the valley where my home and family were and I can see that the monsters began to set the houses on fire and the smoke is starting to rise reaching to the skys. I could see dark figures running trying to escape this horror that was unfolding upon our small village. A scream stood out from the rest it made my blood run.
"Mother..." I whimpered knowing all to well the her fate had been stealed as it died into the rest of the noise. I take a deep breath and force myself to change into my wolf form, I can get farther away from here this way. The shifting now is easy and painless, barley notice able. I look at home once more then turn and run forcing myselff not to look back.
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You Arent Alone
SpiritualFray's pack was killed by vampires and has been on her own ever sense that night alone and fighting to stay alive. She knows nothing of mates and has long forgotten what it is like to have company of other people. Until she meets James a high school...
