England 1112
"Christian! Christian!" Ivan hollered. The house was now in flames. Christian was too busy looking for his fathers amulet to run. Once he found it he ran looking for a way out. He could hear his mother and sister Madelyn's cries from outside. He saw a open window, but in front of it was his younger brother Dominick unconscious. He picked his brother up, threw him over his shoulders, and jumped out of the window.
They landed in front of their mother Rosalie, older brother Ivan, and younger sister Madelyn. Ivan picked Christian up by his shirt collar, and shook him. "HOW COULD YOU LET THIS HAPPEN CHRISTIAN!? YOU COULD HAVE KILLED YOURSELF AND DOMINICK!" Ivan yelled at his younger brother. Christian remembered when Ivan would do that after when Christian would steal game from the soldiers campsite. "Where is Nathaniel?" Christian asked about his brothers whereabouts.
"ANSWER my question!" Ivan demanded. "It happened while Dominick and I were out fishing. Where is Nathaniel?" Ivan was asked. Just then Nathaniel came running up with five horses. "Where have you been Nathaniel?" Christian asked him. "Leading away the soldiers." Nathaniel answered. "WHAT! Why were you being followed?" Christian asked him "One of the soldiers defiled our sister. Then I killed him." Nathaniel said with a look of no guilt. "Mother shall ride with me. Is Dominick waking up?" he asked his mother and sister.
"Yes." Madelyn answered. Dominick and by the help of his mother and sister stood up. "Are you okay brother?" Ivan asked him. "Yes Ivan. I am just a little dizzy." He answered. They heard soldiers voices close by. They all ran and got onto the horses. Due to Dominick's condition, Christian tied his horse to Dominick's saddle.
They rode all through the night till they reached a friend of their father and mothers. A witch named Elizabeth. They walked their horses in front of a cottage when a older red haired woman was walking out. "Rosalie, this is a unexpected reunion. Please come in." Elizabeth said welcoming them in. Once in she made the children cots, so that they could rest up from a long ride during the night. While his brothers and sister were asleep, Christian stayed up and listened to his mother and Elizabeth's conversation.
"Are you sure about this Rosalie?" Elizabeth asked his mother. "This is what Alexander wanted." she said in reference to her late husband who was hung when Madelyn was still a baby. He had given Christian his amulet right before he was hung. "He had told me that you had told him about a group of humans that will turn to wolves on a full moon." said Rosalie. "That is true. These creatures do not exist, but I can come up with a spell to create them. That is if this is what you want?" Elizabeth asked Rosalie. Christian was not able to hear his mothers answer because he dozed off.
Ivan woke up to find himself and his younger siblings bleeding from a knife wound. He weakly crawled over to his siblings who were huddled together in the middle of the room. "How did this happen?" Ivan asked. Before any of them could answer their mother and Elizabeth came in with a dead wolf. "What is this? Were you two the ones that daggered us in our sleep?" Madelyn asked them. "Yes sweetheart, but for a good reason. You five need to drink the blood of this wolf." said their mother.
Dominick was the first to drink, then it was Nathaniel, Christian, Ivan, but Madelyn was too scared to do it. She started to cry. "No! I cant!" she cried. Christian held his little sister. "It will be okay. If I have done it, you can as well. I will be right next to you." he assured her. She drank. They all looked up at Elizabeth and their mother. "What will happen now?" asked Dominick. "You five are becoming werewolves." said Elizabeth. She looked out the window at the night sky.
They siblings also looked outside at the full moon. An hour later they were the original werewolves.
I will be giving these werewolves ability to turn when angered or if they hear another originals cry for help when in danger. Leave a review and tell me if you would like to see more or not.