___They wanted to kill her. They're minds could only think of her hurting them as that brought fear to their hearts.
It would be an understatement that they didn't want that women around. The possibility of her lying is still an option.
All three sat on the snowy ground, one shaking as two others weren't fazed by the prickling snow.
They all sat in silence as it only ate at the two siblings anxious thoughts.
' she's harmless'
' we've been deciding this for a week! She can still turn on us' he argued
' we are stronger in numbers!'
' yea since when was that your motto?' Mason snarled at his sisters weird thought
Suddenly a sigh came from the women as she stood up making the two tense.
She walked away from them disappearing from their sight. They could only stare from where she once was.
" its cold" Mason muttered
" You'll get used to it-"
" do you think she'll come back?" He interrupted Hazel
She sighed and looked at him.
" I don't know...she might...I mean she knows about father...she knows what he does and how he behaves-"
" so what? She could be one of those men used to make you fight?" He scoffed
" no...her scent is different...like moms"
We both paused when we heard a thump and the strong scent of blood.
" what was that" I whisper
" I-I don't know but stay back" Mason spoke
I tried to grab him but he pulled away and cautiously walked away. As he got closer with every step he became more hesitant.
' what do you see' I ask
'....nothing' he answered but then freezes
' what..what do mean'
' Its her blood...someones here...besides us and Lea' Mason said
" no" I say lowly
" Who are You and what Do you Want" mason snarled
Silence.
Not a word was said when a figure stepped out.
He stared at us. His eyes were such a similar green as we could see freckles against his lighter skin. His body was covered with a cloak and a mask over his nose and down to his neck." Who Are You" mason snarled
"No one special" he spoke
His voice was nearly gentle if it wasn't for the situation we were in.
"....I just wanted to meet..the twins who are spoken highly of..mostly the girl" he said
His eyes seemed to scan us both knowing he had a smirk on his face.
" Don't look at her" Mason growled
He seemed to block the view for him as I stayed put.
" well since I know what you look like might as well destroy it" he shrugged
" don't push me bud, keep moving" masons growls as he started to take off his shirt
" Oh I'm guessing you are the oldest of the two" he said as he then crouched down and played with the snow with the bloody knife in his hands

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Running From The Wolves ✅COMPLETED ✅
Non-Fiction"This is the story of Hazel..a tale I tell to others...a tale not many know of.. Such a loving child with her brother. So bright and full of life. Yes she was." A thundering night of rain and lighting consumed the night, as she took shelter in her...