The Boy Who Loved Wolf (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 1

"Ughh...I'm so done with school..." I groaned out loud holding my head as I walk down the dirt path through the woods.

I live with my German shepherd Valor in a wooden house my family built from scratch.

Hearing the croaks of frogs along the riverbanks and the rushing of water made me drift off into space.

I tried not to think of the many assignments.

I must do mostly typing 3 weeks of papers, finishing a study guide, and starting on my research paper for next week.

I deeply exhale.

I blow a strand of pink hair to the side. Besides that, I'm happy it's the weekend.

I snap of a twig snapping broke me out of my thoughts.

I quickly turn my head side to side looking for an animal or someone being there.

My eyes narrow in the shadowed hole of trees.

I scratch my head as I don't see anything and turn back to the trail, starting to see the sliver gate of my home.

{Unknown to him yellow eyes follow his movements...}

I close the door of the house, putting me keys in the pineapple shaped bowl.

I was about to take off my bookbag but was tacked and covered in saliva by licks. "Whaa-!..Valor!..Hhahaha stop hah!!..Let me get up, girl!!~" I smile as she backs up sitting in front of me panting rapidly.

I sit up scratching her behind her ears and under her chin.

I get up and go to the kitchen throwing my bag on the couch. I open the cabinet taking the dog food out.

She follows me around the kitchen and barks happily as I pour her food and water in her bowls.

I set them down allowing her to start eating.

I smile as I rub her fluffy back while she eats.

I put the dog food back under the sink walking out the kitchen to get my bag and head to my room.

I put down my bag and flop face first on my bed letting out a loud groan in my pillow.

I turn over staring at my ceiling.

I take off my shoes and gray sweater leaving my white turtleneck on.

My stomach growls signaling Its feeding time for me.

I close my bedroom door and set off to the kitchen once more to see what to cook.

I open the fridge spotting some shrimp and pasta sauce.

I set them on the counter-top and investigate the cabinet finding some pasta.

"I'll make some shrimp alfredo tonight." I roll up my sleeves, tie my apron around my waist, and take out the pot starting to cook.

{Through the window showing the kitchen the yellow eyes from before watches Levi as he prepares his meal...The unknown being growls gently and disappears into the night} 

(Hope you enjoyed the chapter and I would love to read your opinions on the story. See you next time!!!)