Chapter 2
It was morning when Dylan finally woke up. He set up rubbing his eyes trying to get used to the light
in the room he was in. He blinked when he realized he was in a huge room in a queen sized bed
with light blue sheets and big fluffy pillow in light blue pillow cases. As he looked around the room
he noticed it was a room any little boy like himself would die for. There was every single toy or game
a boy could want a nice flat screen TV and a bookshelf filled with movies. He sat up on the bed and
pinched himself “I might be dreaming, the last thing I remember is two dog-men fighting and then
the one who protected me bit me on the arm” he thought to himself. He looked down at his arm and
saw a bandage covering the cut. He noticed he was alone in the room and shouted out “hello is
anyone there!” he heard movement from outside the door and saw the same man from last night
slip through the door and walk over to him smiling ‘hello there little one my name is Valen and you
are in my home I brought you here last night”. Dylan stared at the man but for some reason he
wasn’t afraid of the stranger even though he knew what he was. “Why was I brought here sir” he
asked in a shy voice, Valen looked at the boy and smiled again before answering “I have chosen
you to be my son. We werewolves are sterile so we cannot have children of our own so we adopt
orphan boys we find and raise them as our own. I chose you because I saw the determination in
your eyes and the want to survive no matter what. You have fight in you which will make you a great
werewolf; you also have a kind heart which is something I value in my pack. Dylan nodded that he
understood and thought or a minute. “May I ask some questions sir?” Valen nodded and said “ask
as many as you like my son”. Dylan smiled a little and thought of his first question “how many are in
your pack sir?” Valen sat on the bed as he answered “there are two others beside’s us one is my
best friend Alex and the other is his son Tripp who is the same age you are”. The boy nodded and
asked his last question “what will happen to me now that I’ve been bitten?” Valen shook his head at
that answer “you will not have to worry about that right now my son I will tell you in a few days. What
is your name?” Dylan looked down as he remembered he’d forgotten to tell his new dad his name.
“My “name is Dylan sir and what would you like me to call you? His Dad smiled down at him and
said “you can call me either Dad or Daddy no more of this sir it makes me sound old”. Dylan
laughed at his words and looked at the room some more “I’s like to call you daddy” Valen nodded
and picked him up off the bed “it's time to show you around your new home Dylan then I will
introduce to Alex and your new playmate Tripp I know you two will get along just fine”. He smiles
and walks out of the room with Dylan in his arms. The new daddy showed him the whole huge
mansion he now lived in two it had twelve rooms and six bathrooms all the packs bedroom’s had
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A new life
WerewolfDylan is a 6 year old orphan who was living on the street until one night he see's 2 men fighting and change into werewolves.what will happen to Dylan when one protects him and bites him