(If you recognized it, it doesn't belong to me.)

after the end

Prologue

Wolf woke up to the smell of briefest cooking. This was odd however because he didn't remember ever going to sleep some were there was a kitchen. As far as he remembered he had gotten into a fight with his new wife, Virginia, and had stormed out of the house to sleep it off. Wolf had eventually found a soft spot to sleep under a tree. However now that he opened his eyes he found himself back at home in his bed.

Getting up he went down to the kitchen to find his wife cooking.

"What do you wont?" she asked sweetly

Grabbing the paper off the table, he opened it and started to read. Finally he mumbled that he didn't wont anything. He went back to reading his paper. Ever since he came to live with her here in what she called home he could only think of it as hell. As a wolf he wonted to run, leap, bound tough the fields and chase the birds that landed in his path. Here, he was almost locked up. Then something occurred to him.

"Virginia, how did I get back home last night?" he stared at he for an answer.

The woman turned around and looked back at him puzzled then answered.

" You stumbled in last night mumbling about a pinecone in your back."

"Oh" he said flatly. It wasn't that he didn't believe her but she was acting a bit weird. Maybe it was because they had had a fight, he couldn't know.

They didn't talk for the rest of briefest. Then when Virginia went to work she kissed his cheek and left quickly. About two hours later he got a call that a truck had hit her bike. She was killed in the accident.

Wolf, who was so taken by the news stayed in the house for a week morning and howling. Finally some one called the cops on him, they gave him a warning that he better not disturb the apartment building with animal sounds any more. He made up his mind then to go home. His home, and try to put back the peaces of his ripped life. He had lost a wife and the unborn child. The two most precise things to him, now the only thing left was home.

After the funeral he packed his things. Because nobody really knew him in this world he had no problem leaving the apartment building. At about 2:15 he got to the park and found the portal.