Raid: a red riding hood story

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Summary

The year is 2050, four generation red riding hoods have been past down, only when a Red doesn't want the title. Grand mother has other plan. Raid is the replacement for the original Red, she was adopted and trained to be come a prodigy, When grand mother is killed and raid is sold only one unlikely hero can save her from being in feed to the wolves.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Prologue : chasing red

I was running. From what? A pack of wolves. But why? Was I one of them?


I woke up to a loud fuss down stairs. Heather. Her grand entrance could fool any one I guess it means I'm going to watch her throw a fit. I get up and put my work out clothes on, it's to late for a run. I could go to the basement to lift weights and hit the punching bag. What I would give to hit heather. Her boyfriend being a wolf Of high society would kill if she was hurt. Though grand mother could give to fucks. I walk down I hard a crash, I rush in seeing Heather on the floor and grandmother over her


"Leave Heather you need to go," grandmother said


" You love raid more I should burn this place down" she said


"out now!"


Heather leaves as I step in to the room. Grandmother sighed and looked at me. I saw tears. Grandmother never cried , not when heather's dad died, not when she was accidentally shot. I come over and hug her. She was hugging me back. Okay I'm not her grand daughter I was adopted by her son but he died protecting me, I don't remember what happened.


"Raid you have to leave she'll be back" she said


I looked at her and shook my head. I will fight with every thing in me to not lose this place. I hold grandmother and think. I had every in tention to kick that blonde ass. I look at grandmother.


"I'll fight her and what every they bring, You've made this my home" I said


"Raid you don't need to do this" grandmother said



" Yes I do" I said and grabbed the shot gun.


" Raid your important" she said and knocked me out and I fall.


*****


I woke up to the smell of smoke and burning wood. I sit up rubbing my head. The house was on fire and grandmother was in the yard dead and I saw six wolves. Then Heather, how could she that's her grandmother and she had her killed by wolves. I felt my muscles tighten and shook my head trying to shake tears. I felt something primal and instinctive. I ran to one of the wolves in lighting speed and ripped his heart out and threw him in to a tree. I heard Heather scream as one wolf came at me. I rush him throwing him in to the house that collapsed on him. I turn to look at Heather as she backed up crying. I look at my arms and growled. I had claws and looked At Heather as she runs. I let her as the other wolves run to. I pick grandmother up to take her away. I go back in to my normal state and shook falling but not before seeing wolves surround me.