My Mommy's a Werewolf ||Bnha x OC||

Chapter One

(There will be a lot of POV switching and this is my first time writing a first person point of view. So please comment on how I did for my first try.)

[3rd POV]

Two twelve year old girls were running through a forest in the middle of the night. The first girl has white pigtails, crystal blue eyes and mocha skin, the second girl has messy medium length brown hair with white bangs, crystal blue eyes and mocha skin. "W-Winter...*huff* slow down *huff*...!" the second girl called after her twin sister who glanced over her shoulder to see if their pursuers were still chasing after them, but she saw none and stopped running so that her sister can rest for a bit.

"Ari, catch your breath," Winter told as she listened very carefully for any sounds from their pursuers as she heard nothing but Ari panting and the bugs chirping in the otherwise quiet forest before sniffing the air for safety measure. Smelling nothing but plants, mud, and animals, Winter walked over to Ari who was sitting on a mossy boulder as she caught her breath, "We lost them but that doesn't mean we should let our guards down, we need to keep moving. Mom and dad told us to run and meet up with Hisake, Irisa, and Sareo," Winter informed.

Standing up from sitting on mossy rock, Ari brushed off her pants and followed after her twin sister, "Do you think mom and dad will be okay, Winter?" Ari asked, fearing for their parents' safety as they walked through the forest.

Winter stopped walking and turned to Ari as she approached Ari and gave her a reassuring hug, "Of course they'll be okay, its mom and dad we're talking about."

Ari brightened up from Winter reassuring her, "You're right, mom and dad can handle themselves against Una!" She smiled at Winter before she saw something behind her sister that made her eyes widen as she pushed Winter out of the way.

Blam!

A sound of a gunshot and Winter's screams echoed through the once peaceful forest, "ARI!"

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[Winter's POV]

I jolt awake, gasping for air as strands of hair stuck to my sweaty forehead. Once I calmed down, I sat up on my bed and stretched until I felt the satisfying pop.

How many times have I dreamt of that night? Too many to count, and here I thought I was doing so well. Note the sarcasm.

Glancing at the clock on the nightstand, it was only 5:30 in the morning. I look to my right and saw that Koan was still sleeping peacefully in his crib. I'm glad that I didn't wake him from my fitful sleep. Smiling softly at my sleeping angel, I got out of bed and entered the bathroom as I turned on the sink and cupped my hands under the facet, catching the water before splashing the water on my face to help me wake up. Grabbing a towel, I dry off my face and gazed into the mirror to see an eighteen year old mother with short and wispy white hair, crystal blue eyes, and mocha skin with two tattoos, one on each shoulder. On my left shoulder I have a tribal tattoo of a wolf and a rose, on my right shoulder I have a tattoo of a wolf's paw print and a crescent moon.

Leaving the bathroom, I rummage through my closet for something to wear; I pull out a black tank top, a blue off-the-shoulder short sleeved shirt, black jeans and black combat boots. I changed into the outfit I chose for today and put on crescent moon choker around my neck before brushing my hair and placing the brush on my vanity as I approached Koan's crib.

Peering into the crib, I saw violet eyes gazing into my crystal blue eyes as Koan made happy gargle sounds and made grabby hands for me. Picking up the five month old baby, I cradle him in my left arm as I lovingly caress his chubby cheeks, "Good morning, Koan. Did you sleep well?" I asked and Koan answered me with his baby gibberish as he gave me a gummy smile.