1 One - Me and My New Beginning

Storm (Past)

My name is Storm Haze I was once a human until I got bitten by Damien, alpha of the devil moon pack. Sold to him from my father a top gang mafia. I was disowned by my father because I wasn't a son, feminist right, he always wanted a son to take over his business he never really cared for me. When I was 13 my mother died through an unknown sickness, I was alone since then.

She was a witch and never told my father it was our little secret. I was bound to become a witch but instead became a wolf. That's why my injuries heal quicker than normal and turned into a wolf longer within a week of getting bitten. Taken two decades ago within 2 months after turning 18. I remember my father acting very nice to me and told me to go on a vacation.

I didn't think too much of it because I needed a break. I choose not to go far I decided to go up the mountain to stay at the cabin my mother begged my father to buy. It was weird, I felt like I was drawn to this place; it was just gorgeous I had great memories here with my mother and my aunt who I never saw any more after my mother's death. I went hiking around and made my way through the woods heading towards the cliff where I always went with my mother when I was 10. It was still beautiful as I last remember.

I sat there with the smell of soil in my nose enjoying the view and thinking about life and the past. High School wasn't great for me I was an outcast, with no friends I was made fun of a lot, but I didn't care I was good at ignoring people and knew how to fight thanks to my father and all those self-defense classes. With that, I lost track of time the sun was setting now. I heard a snap in the woods I didn't think too much of it until I heard it a few more times I quickly got up and heard a voice telling me "run dear run he's coming." As I was running, I heard footsteps right behind me and a growl.

I ran even faster I remember I have the silver dagger my aunt gave to me, I always carry around with me, I know it's weird, but I always thought it would keep me safe and would protect me. I took it out and continue to run even faster I looked back and saw a big black grayish wolf chasing me as I was looking back forward, I hit a tree branch pretty hard I roll onto my back tried to get back up but the large beast roams on top of me I tried to push it off but it growls louder and wouldn't budge so I grabbed my dagger and slash at its right eye it whimper in pain. I tried once more to crawl away, but it bit my right leg I felt a deep sharp pain and I scream my lungs out. I stop to breathe for a moment I was feeling so much pain and weak from the blood loss.

I felt myself getting dragged away blacking out in the process. I felt cold thinking I was dying I heard a voice tell me "dear be strong, be strong" it sounded like my aunt. I woke up instant looking around trying to find my injury, as I felt my leg, I only felt the dry blood on my pants but found no injuries and no pain. For some reason, I thought that was odd I felt different.

I then looked around, I was in a dark cold room with a window and a single bed and a wooden door I tried to get up but felt myself getting dizzy, so I decided to lay back down trying to observe the room there was nothing but the bed, I keep hearing people talking but couldn't make out what they were saying, soon I quickly slipped into the dark oblivion.