Prologue:
Everyone has that moment. The moment when everything becomes too much and have a massive freak out, just like any normal person.
I wasn't normal. Instead my freak out meant that I had burned down acres and acres of land and killed several people in the pack. Not my finest moment I must admit. Of course, I didn't walk away scot free and I was on the brink of death before I managed to escape.
I needed a fresh start and that's what I was going, intent on not being discovered although the pack was hunting me down so life now was a bit hairy but I couldn't complain.
Deep down I knew at some point I would be found but I hoped it would be later rather than sooner.
(A/N: Like I said I would, I will be updating!)
