Suddenly Royal

"Mom! Aunt Lillian! Help!" I screamed.
Ashten was chasing me around the castle again. My name is Allison Day Raewood and I am currently seven years old. I live in Rome, Italy, just outside the Hayes Castle. I have brown hair with a red streak that is completely natural. My eyes are green now, but i'm told they will change very soon. As you have probably already guessed, my best friend is none other than Ashten Night Hayes, Prince of Werewolves. Now I know what you are thinking: werewolves? Mommy and daddy told me I was a werewolf two months ago, and that I would shift for the first time in three days. I was considered special. They told me I wasn't a normal wolf and that I was destined for greatness. I don't even know what those words meant, and I still don't. It was explained that werewolves were created by the Moon Goddess and God themselves. However, they disappeared seven years ago on my birthday. Ever since, evil has started to spread through the land, turning many werewolves rouge-or without pack. There is a prophecy that tells of a white and black wolf being born and becoming mates on their 18th birthday. They are said to be the Moon Goddess and God themselves, in a reborn form. They will be the most powerful werewolves ever born and will rid the world of the evil that is spreading. The true two will be born with a tattoo on their wrist of a crescent moon with a large M and the initials of the other on the sides of the crescent. This tattoo will glow when they are feeling strong emotions, such as, anger or sadness. However, it will be hidden to all until they find each other. My parents told me this story every night before I went to sleep. They would always have a glint in their eye, leading me to believe that there was more that they knew, but were keeping from me. One thing is for sure, I am a really smart seven year old.