Skylar's POV
"YOU CAN'T HIDE FROM ME PUPPY!!" Yelled Trey in anger. I was running. That's all I knew. I was running threw the woods . My feet were bare and on the verge of bleeding as I stepped on sharp rocks and broken branches. I don't understand, why is Trey so angry? And why is he chancing me?! I kept running none stop, having my breathing subside slowly.
"This is crazy!!" I yelled to myself. I then heard Trey give an evil chuckle. My eyes widened. I kept running until I soon reached a rock ledge, having me stop right in my tracks. I turn around to run back, but before I could even blink, a giant wolf jump out of the woods and attacked me. I screamed in fear and pain as it grabbed ahold of my shoulder, bitting it aggressively. My cries of pain were very loud. I began to punch the wolf now, having it whimper in pain and let go of my now severely bleeding shoulder.
"Trey!! Stop it!" I yelled at the wolf.
What the hell? Trey's not a wolf... Why the hell did I just say that?
"Stop it Trey! It's me, Skylar. Please, you have to remember!!" I screamed at the wolf.
What the shit!!!!??
Everything seemed to stop for a moment. Nothing moved, the sound of wind even ceased to exist. I went to move towards the wolf, but without hesitation it jumped at me, knocking me off the ledge of the rocky hill. As I fell, everything went in slow motion, all that I could see was a black void beginning to consume me, and at the top of the ledge, was Trey with a bloody mouth...Laughing.
My body immediately shot up from the bed. I look around the room panting as sweat dripped off my face. No one was in there. I looked more and realized I was in Trey's room like always. I give a loud sigh of relief as I now see that it was just some stupid dream.
I stand to my feet, dragging the blanket with me to downstairs. I don't hear anything or smell anything... Is Trey even here? I walk into the kitchen and see a note on the counter. I sigh as I now walk to it and read it.
"I'm so sorry I'm not there when you wake up love. I had some arenas to run. I promise that I'll be back soon ok? I'll be home by Noon. Love you my little Prince."
I sigh but blush at his adorable note. I throw it into the trash while getting some cereal. I fill my bowl up and sit down in the living room, turning the TV onto a show. I take my phone off of the coffee table and start playing a game while still glancing at the TV occasionally. I glanced at the time and saw it was only 10:30. I nodded to myself as I now finished my cereal and popped my pacifier in my mouth. I began to sway side to side while slowly getting into my headspace, but that all quickly faded once the memories of my dream popped back up into my head.
The image of Trey chasing me... The singer in his voice. It terrified me. He couldn't be that aggressive, could he? He's never been that aggressive around me. It was a crazy dream why am I even thinking about it right now. For God sakes, I thought Trey was a wolf for-
"Wait... " I said allowed to myself. "Wolf?... Those books in the basement... They talked about Trey, and how he was a- No way. This is unreal. It was a dream idiot. Shut up" I argued with myself. I sigh in annoyance as I now stand to my feet and walk to the basement door.
Why am I even doing this. It's just some stupid made up story. Those books were made by his parents, they are just fake tails or whatever...
I begin to walk down the stairs of the basement, still majorly freaked out by the place. I turned the light on and looked around more. I found a few more boxes but all they had in them were pictures. I saw onto the floor with the box and just shuffled threw them, looking at old pictures if Trey when he was a kid, two older people and someone who looked almost just like Trey. A man and women, most likely his parents, then I assumed that the younger child was his brother? He never told me he had a brother?
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His Prince
Werewolf(Was named, Call Of the Wolf) You wouldn't expect spying on the new kid would get you into all of this. Into, falling in love with him, nearly dying right in front of him, and howling at the moon. Skylar Hains is a 17 year old Junior who was just t...