I cover my ears, pressing my hands hard against my head, trying to block the noises. The screams off all the people trying to live. The wolves have taken over, and not one can stop them. Or, him to be exact. Oliver was a cruel man, he never cared for much. His dark green eyes would shimmer with excitement whenever he was about to kill. It made my stomach churn just thinking about it. The only thing making not totally insane was his son, Axel. He shared the same eyes as his dad. A deep green that reminds me of grass in the night. They were truly beautiful. But in the wrong way. Axels were bright, whilst his fathers dull. His tanned skin and jet black hair made him unmistakable. He was muscular. Very, at that. Due to my 'involvement' with him, I'm wanted. Dead or alive. Besides that, I have no idea why. As I press the pillow closer to my ears, I hear the most gut wrenching thing ever, my mothers scream. "Atticus! You need to ru-'' I hear as the thud as my mother hits the floor. Tears puddle in my violet eyes as Oliver's hoarse scream says " Atticus there is no point in hiding! Get down here an I'll make it quick!" I question weather or not going down. He's made my life a living hell and now my mother may be dead, my heart breaks just thinking about it. I want him dead. My anger is bubbling and I decided that without a weapon it wasn't I good idea to attack him. I hear footsteps going up the old wooden stairs, I quickly open the window, the cold air smacking me in the face, and I jump, the wind flutters up my shirt and I hit the ground with a loud thud. Quickly getting up I run, my lungs begging for air, but I can't stop running. Stepping on hard stones and pointy plants, my feet are cut up and the pulse they give off is worrying. The footsteps behind me get louder and louder as I continue to run for my life. Then they get quiet as I run faster, suddenly they get loud again as a pair of arms snatch me from the side and all goes black.
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Purple Royalty
FantasyAtticus's life is not like the others, many wouldn't look at her if she didn't have the one thing others didn't... purple eyes. And due to this, she attracted unwanted attention from the most feared man ever known to man, the leader of the werewolve...