Chapter 5: Was That A Dream?

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Dominic's POV

Stacy took me to her home soon after, she layed me down on a bed and looked at me as if trying to figure out what's wrong. "Didn't you have orange eyes? Or did you always have a greenish tint," Stacy asked, not like she could even understand me. She soon left and I fell asleep, it was real strange because I wasn't so tired before.

•••??? •••

Strange isn't it, the person who I thought hated me had saved me long ago.
She... I forget how she got that large scar over her face
I'm a terrible brother aren't I?
I'm sorry...
Chelsie

I can't do anything now, I lost you when I sided with Amethyst, atleast, that's what I thought. You took care of me from behind the scenes, I never knew though.
I started to forget that you were my sister, I kept thinking Amethyst was
my sister. I should've listened to you, but it's too late now isn't it?
It's my fault for being so ignorant. Now you and the pack might
be dead because of me.

~Sincerely             
                                 
                               Your dear little brother

•••Back With Dominic•••

I woke up confused, what in God's name was that. Why... who is Cheeky's little brother? Wasn't I Amythest's only brother? Or am I too oblivious to the truth? That 3rd one might be true but I don't know for sure. I shook my head and stood up before falling back down, "Well that's embarrassing," a female voice said. I looked around suprised before looking at a beagle, she seemed to have some kind of 'Respect me, I'm better than you' atmosphere around her or something like that. "Um, hi? I'm Dominic and you are," I said. She looked at me, "I'm Molly, Page should be coming here soon," Molly answered. And speak of the devil, another dog came. I looked at both of them, they didn't look like a thre- WAIT. Stupid instincts, they really cause adrenaline rushes when I don't need them, like now.

I tried standing up again and succeeded this time. My eyes started to dart around the room, taking in every detail and looking for any ways to escape, not like I would need to escape. Unless I have to look for the rest pack, I looked down. I had forgotten about them, I got too distracted by the treatment that I forgot that my pack might be dead. So I jumped off the balcony, Molly shrieked and Page seemed scared for me. I did a 'graceful' landing because I'm oh so graceful. Molly snickered and Page still seemed worried, reminds me of Star, the mother of the pack. Thankfully, I had done this before and my bodies gotten accustomed to the pain, yay, high pain tolerance. I dashed for the woods, I had eaten before Stacy took me to her home.

Two things happened then. 1.) Stacy saw me and yelled for me to come back while chasing me (With Wink and the other 2 of course). 2.) A horde of zombies surrounded me. Zombies are pretty easy compared to fricken skeletons and strays, DO YOU KNOW HOW ANNOYING THEY ARE!? Anyway, I easily burnt them to a crisp, clearly forgetting that Stacy was nearby. I turned around and saw her suprise expression, welp, I started to run again. I made sure to take the trickiest path to lose Stacy and the wolves, it took a while but I finally lost them.

I looked around and sniffed the air for any traces of the pack, I could only smell Stacy and the Wolves scent sadly. I continued searching until I smelled the faint scent of charcoal, that could only mean one thing. I started running toward the scent, the shy wolf, Charcoal, often smelled like charcoal for some reason, including after we swim. I saw, thankfully, Charcoal sitting there and looking at the moon, guess I should also say some thing else about him. He is the quietest wolf and prefers to be alone, we have no idea what happened to his birth pack and he won't tell us. "Hey Charcoal," I yelled, running towards him, the poor wolf jumped at my sudden outburst. "O-Oh hi D-D-Dominic," he barely managed to stutter, did I mention that he had a stuttering problem?

"Char, do you know where the other wolves are," I asked, he shook his head and mumbled something but I couldn't understand him. He stood up and walked over to a cave, he led me through it because he somehow had night-vision. "Hey Char, where are we going," I asked, the wolf didn't respond and continued walking. I saw a bat and screamed which made the black-grey wolf laugh a bit, it's not my fault they come out of nowhere.

He stopped suddenly, I could tell he was suprises because he usually tensed up whenever he was surprised. I peered over him and gasped, there layed our alpha, Frost.

CLIFF HANGER, YAY. Anyway, sorry for the long hiatus. I just kinda lost interest in this fanfic. So yeah, we have two new wolves, Charcoal and Frost. Charcoal is shy and quiet but his abilities can bring a lot of attention his way (Especially his secret ability) while Frost is kinda the opposite since he socializes and can't stand being alone. Welp, Foxia out.

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