I kept running until I reached the woods. My safe place.

You see going home was not a option for now. My dad would kill me if he new I slapped that dude.

He is with me 100% it is just he doesn't like violence.


He is faithful to the pack and the rules. He is a GOOD guy. Who raised all alone a GOOD girl.

My mother left me when I was 10.
She fell in love with another guy.
She had to stay with me, with the pack, she had to follow the rules but she could not.
She was so different than the others.
So honest, so pure and truthful to herself and her family.

She told us the truth.
She tried to fight it but she could not.
She was so in love with him.

A wolf.

My dad was so disappointed.
He cried , he screamed, he saught but in the end he loved her so much so he just let her go.
She want it to take me with her, but dad refused.
She left me behind.
She told me she would be back.
She just needed a little more time finding herself again....

And then she died.

After two weeks, this dushbag Eric, came to our house and informed us that she was found dead.

My dad and I were so devistated.
I didn't even know how to react.
At first I was so sad, then I was angry.
She was supposed to be happy with this ( I do not know his name ) guy. But she died? I mean this is twisted beyond my clear logic.

Why?
Was this some kind of...