Wolf pack : the boys who were human and wolf

My life !

My life seemed normal i guess you could say never really had much problems. I was always around my grandfather his name was Chetan which in Cherokee meant hawk. I was about nine back then and i loved the stories he always told me. My name is Inola which stands for black fox and my mom and dad well they are drinkers big time I don't see them much. I live in California I'm half native and white so i stand out some but not much I don't really get noticed much everyone bullies me or ignores me. I guess you could say it had become my normal life routine. My grandfather Chetan always told me stories of our native ancestors and so many about wolves. He told me the story he had heard as a kid, it was about a boy who was a wolf by night and a human by day. He said the boy never really had anyone until he met his true love. Which for wolves that was a mate for the alpha which became the luna of the pack because of the moon goddess. I loved the story it always made me feel like the lost boy who was a wolf.

(Six years later )
Wow grandad you still telling the stories i always stayed with him after grandma died he seemed sad a lot so i would keep him company on holidays as well. Since i still didn't see much of mom or dad i just would be on my own or with grandad. I was now a 15 year old in high school and i did well i mean at least making B+ and grandad always scolded me when i would bring my report card in. That day was already starting off bad dad was drunk and yelling at me so that's why i left the house for the day. Granddad do you think the story you always tell me will it be true later for some one else? I mean will their be another boy with this type of life? He smiled "Inola their could be a whole pack out their you have to keep your eyes peeled for them" he smiled and laughed after he said that. "Oh granddad maybe you could be one" i said that and i threw a pillow his way. After having a good day i thought it would be best to stay with him for the night. That's when everything I knew changed and my heart broke i was alone and I didn't know why things changed so quick. I woke up around 3:00 am i heard a chocking noise, it sounded like it was coming from grandpas room so i automatically ran down the hall. I swung his door open he looked like he was chocking or someone was or something was. I was frozen but I gathered my courage Grandad he looked at me as a tear slipped " RUN INOLA" the last words i heard from him when i looked back blood was rushing from the slit on his throat. Crying all the way home dad was passed out on the couch as i ran past mom was in the kitchen cooking. "Oh my god mom" she looked at me "what do you want you little bitch" i cried even more "its grandad something someone it he's oh my god he's dead mom" she turns to me "well good riddance" what why was she saying this i my hearts breaking no one cared i had to get the authorities or something. This is the day my whole life changed and it was defiantly not for the best. After telling the police the neighbors were checking on me a lot since my mom and dad didn't give a shit i was slowly going deeper in depression and the fact grandad is dead. What happened why take someone and that someone is the only one you have that gives a damn about you. About two days later it was time to do the ceremony of burying grandad  i thought i was going to die on spot but i needed to be strong and achieve things to get me out of here.

(Three years later)
So its been two years since grandpas death and me and my parents unfortunately moved to North Carolina its a town called Nantahala. My parents have been still absent in my life as usual nothing changed except they stay on business trips longer. I'm eighteen now and I'm about to graduate in a week and I'm so excited i wish grandad could see me now. I made three friends Leon, Liam and Anna. They have been there since day one of me moving here, and believe me it was hell. I dyed my hair its a reddish blonde now and I'm a little paler then I used to be. My eyes are still brown like grandads i miss his stories and him in general. I'm starting college after i graduate i think about a week after and Anna and Leon are going to the same one but Liam is going out of state. so it's something new and ill also be moving into dorms so i wont have to worry about mom and dad honestly i can just finally do me for awhile be a nice thing honestly I wish grandad could be here. The stories he told they really don't make me think about wolves anymore i mean i like them just not much of a believer anymore.  This was only the half of my beginning.