I was walking around in a forest. I looked around. It was pretty. I just didn't know where the hell I was. I heard a stick snap. I jumped and faced the direction I had heard it. No one. I walked towards it.

" Hello? Is anyone there?" I called. No answer. I heard running. I hurried towards the sound. I stopped short when something dropped infront of me. I looked at it. It was a big mound of russet fur. I looked at it. It stood up and shook itself. It looked at me. It was a giant wolf. It looked at me.

" Are you hurt?" I asked. It, being a animal, didn't answer. I reached out and petted it. It growled at something behind me. I turned. A woman was there.

" No. It's just a woman." I said. It continued to growl. I looked at the woman. She was looking at me. She had carmel hair and a soft face. She smiled and her teeth were a brillant white. Her eyes scared me. Blood red. She jumped at me. The wolf jumped at her and tore her apart. No blood came. Just the sound of metal ripping.

I jerked up. I looked around my room and took a deep breath. I felt Splatter at my feet and Patches beside me. I brushed the hair plastered to my sweaty forehead out of my face. That was a weird dream. I petted Patches. She purred. I laid back down. I sighed in relief. I felt great right now. Other then the weird dreams. I closed my eyes and just laid there. I fell asleep.

The Next Day...

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Bee-. I slammed my hand down on my alarm clock. It shut up. I groaned and buried my face into a pillow. I felt Patches bat at my ear. I looked up at her. She mewled. I smiled. I petted her. She curled up under my chin. I giggled. She purred. I sat up.

" New day." I said. I walked to the bathroom for a shower. I sighed as the warm water ran over my tan skin. I washed my hair then got out. I grabbed a towel and dried off. I wrapped it around me and went to my room. I got into my jeans and a plain t-shirt. I grabbed my dance bag and hurried downstairs. Mom looked up from the table.

" Breakfest first." She said. I grabbed a biscut.

" I'll eat it on the way. Love you." I said, then hurried to her car. I threw my bag in the passenger side and ate my biscut. I backed out of the driveway. 7 minutes later, I parked my car outside the dance studio. Well closed dance studio. They had closed it but were letting me practice here. I liked it. I walked in after slinging my bag over my shoulder. I looked around. Nice. I slipped into my dance clothes and warmed up. I turned on Last Friday Night by Katy Perry. I danced around. I ended. I heard something. I looked over to the door. I saw...