Cam knew she was dreaming. She was walking in the woods near the cabin. It had been 11 years since her parents had moved them to the city and they had not returned since. She stopped to take in her surroundings. The smell of the trees and flowers, the fresh smell of the lake. Cam could remember being the happiest here. She hated living in the city, people were rude and didn't care who they hurt to get what they wanted.
Cam was pulled out of her thoughts by loud growls and a yelp. It sounded as if dogs were fighting in the clearing by the cabin. She started to run as fast as she could, towards the clearing. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw.
Wolves! Not just any wolves, but wolves out of a storybook. They were huge and seemed to be attacking something in the middle. After several more yelps it became quiet. The wolves moved to the side and Cam could see what they had attacked. She could not believe what she was seeing. There were two more wolves laying on the ground and then the wolves changed. Cam began screaming. What she saw was her parents in a pool of blood, where the wolves were a moment before.
Cam woke up still screaming. A moment later both of her parents were in her room, her mother holding her as she sobbed. When she had calmed, she began telling them of her dream. Her parents shared a look and her mother looked at her and said, "Cammy, we need to talk."