AUTHORS NOTE:

Hi guys! This is my first upload so I do accept critique but not hate. Also, it's rated T just in case. It's set mainly in my OWN characters POV just so you know. When the POV changes, it will say so above the paragraph/section. In this Danny is only 14 and is still trying to figure out his powers. I will add villains from season 2 of Danny Phantom though so watch for them and there will be a bunch of character my character, Wolf, will talk about. Be patient because they will all be reveled eventually. Oh and just so you know, my characters real name is Wolf but she calls herself Katrina Harrington. Thanks!

DISCLAIMER:

I do not own any of the Gravity Falls or Danny Phantom characters BUT I do own any other character in this story.

I ran blindly, not caring for anything or anyone, pushing things and people out of my way. My arm burned from where their dart had hit me. Another Light Arrow whistled past my left ear. I ducked out of instinct. Shouts from angry people and of the one's hunting me echoed from behind me and off the crumbled walls of the small village:

"Watch it!"

"What's going on?"

"Capture the wolf!"

"Demon!"

"Move out of the way!"

I turned down an alleyway, jumping over a pile of crates and climbing up and over a barbwire fence. My already torn jacket caught on the fence and ripped. I pulled it loose and dove towards the forest, shifting mid-jump into my wolf form. Luckily for me, no one saw me shift so I could easily escape; the human they were hunting would mysteriously disappear, and a lone wolf would be seen walking through the forest. I sighed in relief, whining as I pulled on a gash in my side then slowly turned towards the thickening forest and limped forwards on sore and bleeding paws. I must have scratched them on the barbwire.

I came to a meadow filled with flowers and long, soft grass. Exhausted, I laid down and closed my eyes, welcoming the earthy scent of the dirt and the softness of the grass. I laid there for what felt like eternity before I forced myself up and continued towards the middle of the meadow. There I could find the right herbs for my wounds and a nice place to rest and recover. Halfway there, an electric buzzing sound shot through the air making me turn just as three Light Arrows pierced my side. I fell over, overwhelmed by pain, and let out a howl of anger. Then a net, made from crackling Light Energy, fell over me and I could no longer move.

"We got er' mate!" said a heavily accented voice to my left as the owner moved into view. I only caught a glimpse of a black and white bandana and a half shaved head with a scar running down to a dull, lifeless grey eye before the image blurred; proof that the poison in the dart they shot at me was starting to take its effects.

"Indeed we did. Let's get her to the Helicar then to The Boss. I'm sure he'll be very, very proud of us." a venomous British voice said quietly, just out of the range of my eye sight. I growled, attempting to snap at the nearest hunter but instead got a mouthful of sizzling energy. They had used the perfect net to capture me; one that rendered my powers useless.

One of the hunters pressed an ice-cold device to my neck. A wave of energy shot through me as I shifted unwillingly back to my human form. Then another walked forward two steps and said lowly, "Why don't we change it back and skin it now? It would make a nice rug…" I noticed the blurry glint of light – the unmistakable shine of a long knife – and desperately tried to free myself.

Right as he lifted up the knife, the British-accented leader shouted, "No! No one shall touch the wolf. The Boss needs her alive! You will lay down your weapon and obey me!" as he unsheathed his own knife and slashed the guy across his right eye, making him stumble back into the Australian-accented hunter. They both fell backwards then began to argue:

"Oy! Watch it one-eye!"

"You were the one who got in the way!"

"Ya right! Yer the one who got 'im mad!"

Somewhere in the chaos that followed – a major fight between the two and the other hunters – someone's foot caught the net and flung it off me. Nobody seemed to notice the cut-up girl open a portal and fling herself through it. All but one whose angry screams could be heard echoing behind me: "No! You fools! You have no idea what you have just done!" I grabbed the satchel lying on the ground next to me before the portal closed, leaving my hunters behind forever

Authors Note:

So what did you think? Ready to see where she goes next? Next chapter will be here soon.