Werewolf story My names fire winters I'm 12 years old and I'm the packs slave you ask why well lets just say it's a long story.Three years ago I was sitting outside on the swing behind our pack house what's when I heard growling I turned around to see 5 rouges standing there, and I screamed my parents came out looking worried and shifted straight away but these rouges where different they we're smart they ripped both my mum and dad's throats out then they turned to me and said "we will be back".After they left my brother came running he was 11 at the time and he blamed me for my parents death because my parents were betas the pack started hating me so under the Alpha's command they turned me into the pack slave. Let's get back to my life anyway I woke up it was 5am in the morning I had to make breakfast for the entire pack or I get beaten. That's when my horrible brother and the Alpha's son comes in with a evil looks on there faces....