Prologue
The dark mysterious moon hangs in the night sky as we creep into the forest . While we check for any hiding foes I hear a small whine come from behind a small blueberry bush. Once I check to see if anyone was looking I ducked into the shadows which was surprisingly easy. Now that I left from the pack I walk to the blueberry bush to investigate and find out the creator of the whine.
There I see a young girl maybe the age I was before I was turned laying on the ground, neck covered in blood. I shake my head in sadness.
This girl has not caused no trouble. She was just a young girl probably with her friends or boyfriend camping out, no harm done. Instead she lying her about to close her eyes for the last time. She didn't deserve this; she was just a innocent girl. Now she is just a civilian in the middle of a battle that was burning to happen before she even came into this world.
I stay by her side comforting the young human until her eyes close for the last time never to open again. Finally, her eyes flutter close and I know she is dead, but right before she dies she mouths something to me.
" Thank you"
Thank you what? I don't understand the thank you. Thank you for stay by her side? I guess I will never know.
I silent walk back to my packs base knowing that's where my patrol would be. I didn't care what punishment Tado would give me.
This is the first time in centuries I felt sadness and a pang of guilt. I feel the guilt because I was there at the first battle: The Battle of Rome.
I stop my thoughts by the sound of screams and shrieks. I run to screams just to find my base on fire.
I wanted to help but I couldn't; I was stuck. All around me I see my people burning or getting their head ripped off. Then I feel my self being pushed down. I let out my fangs and turn to the attacker only to be shocked by who is it. It was no enemy.
It was my sister
I was trying to help her but she was saying all these crazy things about dieing and killing everyone. Before I could help her a werewolf jumped on her and ripped her apart. I turn to run but instead I meet the ground. I turn to face the werewolf ready to face death.
Then I look into his eyes. His soft. Blue eyes. He growled then nudged me away. Then it hits me. He just spared my life. I tell him thank you before I run to get out of the woods.
After hours and hours of walking I finally get tired. I try to run, jog,walk, and crawl but it was no use. I was done for. Now I lay on the ground waiting for something someone anything to stop all of this. After awhile I am finally greeted by darkness under my eyelids.
