The werewolf Pack 2- The Alpha's little girl

Voices

Lucy's P.o.V

*13 years later*

"Lucy.....Lucy come back to us.....my poor baby come here.  We're here for you don't ever forget that honey."

I wake up in my room.  That voice again.  Just leave me alone already!  I can help you.  Was that me?  or someone else in my head?  Lucy....let me help you.  I look around.  I didn't say anything, did I?  I sit in bed and then hear my alarm clock go off.  I hit it and it stops ringing.  I pull the covers off and climb out of bed.  I walk over to my vanity and pull out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.  I put them on.  The t-shirt is black.  the jeans have patches I sewed on about a year ago.  they were black.  I looked around my room and grabbed a jean jacket.  it was a denim fabric that was navy blue, but when it got to the sleeves it was black.  I threw it on and grabbed a pair of sneakers.  I'm pulling hem on as I hop into the kitchen and out of my room.

"Morning dad," I say with a final tug on my shoe.

"Morning sunshine," he smiles.

"What's for breakfast?" I ask.

"Do pancakes sound alright?" he asks.

"Dad you know pancakes are my favorite breakfast food," I laugh rolling my eyes.

He slides the dish over to me.  I smile.  We talk, we laugh, and we have fun like always.  I could never imagine having anyone but him as my parent.  I have fun here.  I love it here.  We live on a small farm.  We have a dog named Daisy.  She's the cutest puppy ever.  Dad and I built a little dog house for her about a month ago.  She really likes it.  I take her out on walks, pet her, and love her with all my heart.  I hear my phone buzz from my pocket.  I pull it out.

"No phone till chores are done remember?" my dad reminds me.

"Right, sorry dad," I apologize.

I slip it back into my pocket.  I finish up the rest of my breakfast and put my plate in the sink.  I grab the leash and go outside.

"Daisy!" I call.  She comes to me sprinting at the sound of my voice.  I giggle, "good girl."  I hook her onto the leash.

I start on our morning walk.  I feel the breeze blow against my light brown hair.  The cool air felt good against my skin.  I feel my phone buzz again.  I know dad told me not to, but it's not like Daisy's gonna run off.  She's on her leash.  I pull out my phone and look at what the notifications were about.  Normally, it would be a game on my phone.  Instead, it was an A.M.B.E.R alert.  We haven't had one of those in a long time.  I checked the description of the person.  A female, about 13-14 years old, stolen about a year old.  Poor family.  They must be worried sick about they're daughter.  If I was taken from my father, we would both lose it.  I slip my phone back into my pocket and continue on with my walk.  When I get home, I let Daisy rome freely around the farm.  I go back inside and start the dishes.  When I'm done, I go back to my room and make my bed.  Lucy...... 

"huh?" I look around.

No one was there.  I shrug and go back to making my bed.

Lucy......

"Who's there?" I ask wiping around.

"Lucy!"

I run into the kitchen, "yes dad?" I ask.

"How's those chores coming along?"

"I walked Daisy, did the dishes, made my bed...." I say.

"There's 3 more things," he says smiling.

"No.  I only have to feed the chickens and refill Daisy's food bowl and water bowl.  This weeks your week to take the trash out," I remind him.

"You still need to give Penelope...." he want's me to finish the sentence.

"Her food!" I exclaim, "I forgot about Penelope!"

Penelope was my trusty steed.  I loved her with all my heart.  I rush out to the barn and tug a big stack of hay to the stables.  After 10 minutes of hard pulling, I finally made it to Penelope's stall in the stables.

"Here ya go girl," I say pulling the stack into her stall.

I get out of the stall and go back into the barn.  Daisy comes running in, barking.

"I know girl, I know.  You can get a treat for waiting so long," I say bending down and petting her.

I stand back up and get the seeds for the chickens.  I carry the heavy bucket over to the chicken coop.  I take a handful and throw it at them.  The chickens run out of the coop an into the field.  I throw the seeds in every direction.  Daisy watches to make sure that the chickens don't run off.  I head back to the barn and put the bucket away.  I walk over just to the entrance of the barn.  I see Penelope cantering all around the pasture.  I grab grooming tools and run out to the pasture.

"come here girl!" I shout.

Penelope comes cantering towards me.  She slows down into and fast trot and into a normal speed walk.  She finally comes to a stop by the time she gets to me.  I start to brush her and she neighs.  I giggle and continue.  I finish up and head back to the barn.  I put the grooming tools away and head back into the house.  By the time I finished my chores, it was time to feed Daisy and myself.  I grabbed the bag of dog food and pored it into the dog bowl.  She is wagging her tail as she eats.  I put the dog food back in the pantry.  I grab a box of triscuits.  I sit on the couch.  I hear a knock on the door.  I set my snack down and walk over to the door.  I open it.

"Hi can I help y-" I stop.

A woman that looked around the age of 25-30 was standing at the door.  She was a werewolf.  She had light brown hair, a fluffy looking tail, and beautiful eyes.  The man next to her looked like he was in his 30's too.  Blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and also a werewolf.

"Hi...." the woman says.

"Your the parents that have that missing child!" I realize.

"Yes...." she says looking down.

"Sorry.  Is there anything I can do to help?" I ask worried, "I can help you search?"

"No need," the woman says.

"Are you an only child?" the man asks.

"Yes sir," I say.

"We think you may be our daughter," the woman says.

I stare at them shocked.  Was I kidnapped and adopted?  Or was this all just some crazy miz-up or wrong understand.