The Real Little Red

The Real Little Red

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Papa?" I screamed running on the creaking floor boards of our old house. My red cloak flew in front of me as I pulled my red hood my shiny brown hair. "Whats wrong, my darling?" Asked Papa as I walked into his bedroom. He was folding some Landry that he had let to dry out outside after he washed it in the huge bucket that all the other villagers used. I looked around to see a bed and a little old table beside. Granny had always told me it belonged to her parents before she gave it to my father as a present. "Come quick. Something terrible has happened." I said in a worried voice. Papa hopped up quickly from the bed and followed me outside our dwelling. I led him to the wishing well where we got all out water supply from. Villagers surrounded quickly. We both looked down in to it to see dark red blood that filled the well to the very rim. "The wolf. It's back." He whispered to himself. "Hazel, there is no need to worry. You'll be safe." He said. I noticed the blood was the same color as my dark cloak. Some of the time, people called me Hazel because that is my name of course, but sometimes people called me other names that referred to my cloak. Most often, people called me Little Red.
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"She's my step-sister and she's like a sister to Alpha Vincent." James said making me smile. I sat down and saw Vincent and James shift into beautiful wolves. Vincent was a light brown wolf with red streaks, James was a gray wolf with bits of white on them. "Wow" I said. I hope they brought clothes since there previous ones are shredded to bits. Natalie laughed out. "Umm, guys did you bring extra clothes since those ones aren't worthy of being worn anymore." I said stifling my laughter. Their eyes popped out of their head at the thought of going home nude, I couldn't hold it back anymore, I was back in the same position laughing my head off with Natalie laughing my my head. "Ethan, please go get them some shorts." Marcus said smiling at their stupidity. I took off my hoodie and wrapped it around my waist because of the heat. James and Vincent stared at my shoulders, I looked down to see nothing there and was confused for a minute and then it clicked that my wounds had healed completely. I lifted my top slightly to see that there was a faint scar of the burn, I smiled at the thought of no more pain. I looked up to see the wolves were gone. "You have a lot of explaining to do young lady." I turned around to see Vincent and James with only shorts on. "I don't know what you mean?" I said innocently. I looked around to see Ethan gone. "We mean how did your wounds heal so quickly?" Vincent replied. "Well to get an answer you will have to catch me first." I said running off letting my wolf take over once again, Natalie shifts into my wolf and takes off. My name is Raven and I am 16 years old, ever since I was 13 I have been badly assaulted by my step-mother while my dad attends his business trips. My mother died when I was 13, I have brown long hair and light blue eyes with pale skin.

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