Returned

"Blue...Blue...You need to go. They will find you!"
Wait. The only person that called me blue was Tristan, my best friend from before I was taken. Blue like the Sky he would say. But I didn't mind it. When he called me that I calmed down when I was angry or upset. Anyone else that called me that, I would get pissed off. He was the only one that could call me that.
"Tristan? what are you doing here?"
He studied me. Looking into my soul. Reading my facial expressions.
"Blue wake up! You need to go! Run! They are coming again!"
All of a sudden someone touched my shoulder from behind. I turned around slowly with fright written all on my face. He was here. He found me. Luke Nicholas. The guy who took me from my family, the guy who abused me for my powers, the guy who made me a monster.
He pulled out a gun and placed it on my head and pulled the trigger.

Nightmares. Nightmares is all that I Have in my sleep. Sleep is where your meant to dream about happy things but not me. Nightmares takes over my brain. Repeating the traumatising event that happened 10 years ago when I was taken from my family.

I'm Skye Aurora Davis. I'm 17 years old and been on the run since I was 14. When I was 7 rogues took me to England because of my powers and what I can do. I'm the only white wolf alive with Alpha blood bumping through my veins. Now I'm back home in Virginia hoping to find my family again and still running from the rogues and myself.

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