Hi guys, I'm new to the forum, but I'm really into wolfteam. So i decided to start a novel base on the information that is given. Hope you will enjoy ^_^
“Happy birthday!” A lady cheers, her face was illuminated by a strange light. Her facial features were blurry and unclear. Her skin is slick, soft like water.
I groan, thought to myself, how many times is this nightmare going to happen to me?
The room is warm and comfortable, painted in a violet color. I'm sitting in a long, rectangular table, across me is a large window. The view outside is vivid, a forest full of lives. Rabbits, birds, and wild turkeys are everywhere to be seen. A field of life, hope and promising peace.
But all of this will burn tonight, like my faith for my parents, all will burn down to ashes. The lady continue to describe how great it will be tonight because it's my birthday. Despite her blurry smile, it was soft and emotional.
I kept a straight face, I don't usually express my own feelings. Average size of a pair of light brown eyes, thick eyebrows, and thin lips. The only thing on my face that actually shows up is my nose. My shoulder length, straight black hair flows with the wind. My hair parts in the middle, then two strips of hair flows freely in front of my ears while the rest are tucked behind it. My bangs split in the middle as well, only to the length of my thin glasses' frame.
“Aren't you happy about your birthday?” The man who has been sitting beside me wraps his arm around my neck and smiled. His face is also blurry, can not be recognized at all. I only know that he is muscular and has an average build.
“Yea, I am dad.” I reply without much interest. My gaze is fixed at the forest, it seems like something is going to jumps out from it abruptly and crashes into our house.
“...... will be ten years old, I'm so happy for him.” The lady stops near the man, chuckling with joy.
I hate this when it happens, despite how many times this dream reoccurs to me, there will be words left out as if it was erased Intentionally no matter how hard I try to catch on.
“He will be a teenager soon, right …..?” The man turns to me.
Again, words left out that is suppose to be my name, I detest of having this dream over and over because of this. Then the dream somehow jumps forward like a tape recorder that has been ordered to skip a part of the program.
I collapse in front of the door of my house. My eyes and mouth widened with fear. The house is on fire, so is the forest next to it, I smell the scent of burning fleshes and hair. Kneeling on the glass in front of my house, I don't know is it right for me to scream or cry.
The flame slowly engulf and consume the house, pieces of black planks of wood often drops onto the floor. The door is already burned down, I am witnessing every thing I owned, I possessed burned into pieces. Even my soul, it feels like it's being slowly devoured by dark flames.
The late night breeze blows the sparks into the sky, raises the ashes as they fade away.
Suddenly, I heard shouting and gun fire in the burning forest. I pull myself to my feet, turning to the forest and stagger toward it. Before I can reach the entrance of the forest, birds and other animals escape the living **** where once were their sanctuary.
I see people in military uniforms rushing out of the forest, taking their masks off.
“Sir, the job has been done.” One of the soldiers reports, panting from the heat.
“This will conclude our mission for tonight, for further....”
The tall man stops speaking and stares at me, with a sense of detest, he adds “The job was.... “done” ?”
“Right away, sir.” The other soldier trains his assault rifle at me, then realize that he is aiming at a child, “Sir, he is just a kid, do we....”
“I say get it over and done with,” The tall man shakes his head slowly, “Kid or not, they are monsters, they will rip your head off once they grow up, now get rid of him!”
“Roger....” The soldier replied without much spirit, then his finger rests in front of the trigger.
I stare at them with hatred, the flame has changed the color of my eyes to a bloody red.
Somehow, I feel an immense pain going through my body, as if I'm being burned alive. I drop to the ground on my four, my conscious slowly fades away as something else takes control, something powerful and beyond my understanding.
My moan slowly turns into a coarse growl, then my bones starts to grow, snapping and reconnecting, morphing myself into something horrifying.
My eyes open once again, they are blood-red with a long muzzle beneath it. My fangs exposed as I snarl.
My fur is black, covering my entire body from head to toe. Two pointy ears twists around to adapt the environment. Eyes fixed on the soldiers, I lunge.
I'm very lean, even when I transform, this part humiliates me the most.
The tall man speaks again, I can hear it much clearer now, “You see? This is why we need to dispose them, do it now!”
Lunging toward the crowd, then leap into the air.
“Scatter!” One of the soldiers roars.
The men breaks apart, then soon regroup.
“Fire!” The same man cries again.
Bullets ripping through the air, flying toward me. I rise to my hind legs, fighting to keep my balance.
As I gained my balance, a bullet scratched me by my right arm. I howl in pain then charged at the soldiers again. As I run, I learned their pattern of fire, and slowly gain the knowledge of predicting their attack directions.
I successfully break through the line of defense and knock one of the soldier down.
Knocking his helmet off, I spot a face of a man struggling under my hand, a coarse, furry hand full of claws.
He reminds me of my father, even if I don't recognize his face, they are all living being. I don't have the right to take their life away.
I hesitated to kill, to put an end to this miserable human.
“Fire, now!” The other soldiers regroup and fire at us.
If I jump out of the way, the man beneath me would be killed without a doubt. Out of absolute stupidity, I jump in front of the man and using my lean body as a shield.
I watch the bullets rips into my body, pain and agony hits me instantly. As bloody gushes out from my muzzle, I drop to my knees, then slump on my stomach.
A pool of blood slowly builds up as the soldiers approach me cautiously with their guns trained at me.
“Kill him!” The tall man orders the man behind me, the one I protected.
“No sir,” He murmurs behind me.
“I said kill him! Do you not understand?!” The tall man demands with fury.
“SIR! He protected me! Do you not have feelings?!” The soldier behind me roars back.
“Why would you have mercy on a beast like him?!” The tall man shouts impatiently.
The other soldiers remained silence, regretting their actions with their heads lowered.
“Fine! Then we'll bring him back to the lab, understood?!” The tall man realizes his mistake.
“Thank you, Sir!” The man rise and salutes.
Then everything blacks out for a few minutes. I sigh, glad that the nightmare is over.
“Wake up already, you fell off the bed like thirty times and I have to pick you back up.” A deep voice complains playfully.
“Void....Stop it...” I yawn and stretch with my eyes closed.
“Nightmare is over?” He tilts his head at me as I open my eyes slowly, a pair of glowing brown eyes.
“Yea, the same thing....” I moan as I sit up, “What kind of training we have to do today?”