14; a halloween special

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Halloween -I t a l i a n-

-A halloween special- 

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Imagine 14:

Roars flooded my eardrums, making them ring with hurt. Small furry bodies were flying from the left and right. Claws were clashing with skin. Cries of pain raged.

Everything was happening so fast.

Brown, white, black, and grey speckles of fur ran through the forest. Teeth were clamping into the skin, tearing them apart.

Body parts were flying. It was almost raining limps. The full moon made everything glisten in the dark.

It was the worst night of all for our type. Halloween. When kids were out looking for candy, we were out killing other of our kind.

I never understood why we did this.

Daniels grey wolf surrounded me, protecting me. He growled at anyone who came close to us. His blue eyes were a dark grey color.

Our pack helped Daniel kill our enemies while I sat and watched. Soon everything will be over, it will be dawn and we'll be okay.. hopefully.

Jonahs black wolf pounced on another dark colored wolf. They fought each other, mostly using their claws and teeth.

Growls could be heard in China.

I wondered why humans couldn't hear us. Eh, they're too dumb, I guess. I should know; I used to be human.

Until I met Daniel, I was human. I was happily engaged with my boyfriend of three years. I couldn't be happier.

We moved near the woods. Most of our windows were covered expect one. The library. I had no job so I was home all the time. I was reading one day when I heard a low growl. I looked into the window and saw the wolf.

I was confused and ignored him. He, obviously, didn't like that. He growled again when I started reading again.

A few minutes later my fiancé got home. He came in and gave me a kiss on the lips. Boy, was Daniel mad.

He growled and howled in anger. Me and the lover boy looked at each other. A couple of seconds later we burst out in laughter. The wolf groaned in hurt.

What was the wolves problem? Him. The next day when my love left work.. he never came back. I wondered what had happened to him, later to found out he died from a wolf attack. I was furious and sad.

I was alone. In the woods.

Everyday the wolf came by my window, he looked oddly happy to see me. I wasn't happy. When he saw my red cheeks— from my tears, he bowed his head in sadness. He knew I was mad at him.

He kept coming back, the same time everyday, hoping I'd pay attention to him. I didn't. He grew sadder and sadder. Until later I started to feel a little better.

Two years later, I was okay. I was happy. The wolf smiled when I smiled. I didn't forgive him, but I was happy nonetheless.

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