Bri's P.O.V.
I have been in my car for the last 8 hours driving back to my new dorm in New York City from my aunts house in South Carolina. I am staying in a college dorm over the summer so I can get a feel for the school that I will be spending the next six years at. I am 17 years old and actually graduated high school early. My aunt is the only family I have since my parents and brother died in a car crash three years ago, so I visit her regularly to keep her company. A tragic story for another time.
While I was day dreaming about going to college for my Masters in Psychology it started pouring rain out of nowhere. It looked like I just drove through an invisible wall that was separating the bright, shining sun and the dreary, grey rain clouds. Then a bolt of electric blue lightning strait from a scary movie struck right in front of me on the road, I swerved, slid, and went off the road into a ditch. My head was down and I was taking deep breaths in and out slowly thinking about how I could have died just then like my parents, but when I lifted my head ...... the sun was shining again and everything was back to normal and looked as if the rain never even touched the ground. There was no sign of what I had just gone through accept for my wrecked car and some cuts from the windows breaking and cutting my skin.
What the hell just happened?
I was looking up at the sky through my broken windshield mesmerized and confused by how the weather could have changed so fast and leave no traces behind of what happened.
There was a knock on my car window that made me jump in my seat. When I look there was a man that looked like the gods themselves created him.
He had deep drown eyes that looked like a pool of delicious chocolate, brown hair that has been naturally highlighted from the sun, lightly tanned skin, such a sharp jaw line it could cut you just by looking at it, and he had the perfect amount of muscle to him. He was wearing a pastel yellow button up with a white T under it, light washed jeans that fit him just right, and Balenziaga sneakers.
Holly shit!
"Hello? ma'am are you okay?" His voice is so smooth, calming and you could tell that he had some kind of power radiating off of him, but I don't know what sort of power it is. I feel some sort of pull to him like I had to be close to him. I was so lost in my stare I didn't even notice that he was talking to me.
"Ma'am?"
I shook my head regaining focus and realizing that he was talking to me. I know that he caught me staring though because he was rubbing the back of his neck shyly and shifting his weight from his left leg to his right over and over clearly very uncomfortable or weirded out with my mesmerized stares.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry what were you saying?" I could feel the blood rise to my cheeks making them red. This is so embarrassing! I said to myself trying not to make direct eye contact with him.
"I was asking if you are ok." He smirked at me in a kind and knowing way. He clearly saw me blushing and knows that he has caught me off guard and finds joy and humor in that.
"Oh yeah! I'm fine thank you for asking," I said giving him a nervous laugh.
"It's no problem," He paused momentarily looking as if he was battling something in his head then he continued, "Your car..... it looks pretty damaged, do you need a ride?" He is even more handsome when he is serious with that cute little crease between his eyebrows.
"No I'm good, I'll call my friend."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, thank you again."
"It's all good I hope you get home safely" He said with a heart shaped smile as he walked away slowly turning his back to me. What is this pull? Why do I feel so lonely now that he is leaving?
Whatever it's probably nothing I mean I don't even know his name and he doesn't know mine .... it's just my brain playing tricks on me.
I got out of my car with my phone in my hand and sure enough my car looked like it just went through that garbage machine in Toy Story 3.
When I was done calling my friend, Erin, to come and pick me up it had already gotten dark and I didn't even notice how far I had walked into the thick forest while on the phone.
What the hell how far into the woods did I walk while I was on the phone? I couldn't have gone far. I was only on the phone for 5 minutes, not even.
As I looked around to see how submerged I was into woods when a pair of two blue eyes that looked to be almost glowing caught my attention. They looked as if they were getting smaller but then I realized that really whatever this mysterious wolf like animal is that it's backing away.
I was so lost in its eyes that I didn't even know I was moving towards it. When I finally realized that I was moving towards it I was too late another one with golden eyes was already getting ready to attack me.
I started backing away slowly then tripped on a root. I tried crawling back enough to have enough space to stand back up, but when I did I slipped again hitting my head hard on a rock. As I gave into the darkness I saw a huge black wolf with blue eyes with the golden eye'd grey wolf that was smaller than the black one. One looked worried for me and the other scared for himself like he was going to die soon.
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Hoseoks White Wolf
Novela JuvenilThere is a very low chance of a female wolf born that will survive the change when she turns 14 so that means there is an even lower chance of a girl surviving a wolf bite or scratch . . . that is . . . unless you already have the genes.