It’s nearly midnight. I’m running to my wolf den hopefully no one has invaded. On my way to my den I see the crash. The car flipped up side down. The morning it happened, I fled the sight but returned in my wolf form. I heard to police officers and the doctors talking about theories of what could’ve happened here last night. I knew better. This is all my fault. They are dead because of me. I would give anything to get them back. My sister had her entire life ahead of her. I instantly stop. I sense that someone is in my den. I realize what it is. Not an ordinary werewolf, an alpha wolf. I saw Derek Hale looking around my den I didn’t dare to interfere. An alpha is way more stronger than me. I kept starring at the alpha poking his snout in my private life. He was in human form. I was walking back when a twig was snapped. I got my running position ready. I started to doge up coming trees. I thought positive I don’t want to go back to school, have my freedom taken away from me. If I go I will only turn into a wolf on the eve of a full moon. I saw a shadow running after me. I thought I’ll lose him at the old beacon hills creek. I started to run at full pace.
He eventually gave up. I lost him at the creek. It has now been 5 days since I saw an alpha. I am now enjoying a little run to the water fall. I saw hunters, another man stood out though, his scent kept confusing me I didn’t know why. Then the thought struck me. It was my dad I didn’t know my father survived the crash. Now he is hunting a wolf, a wolf who he doesn’t know that is his daughter.