Undefeated (on hold)

Mirror Mirror on the wall who is the fairest of them all?

Chapter 1;

Mirror, Mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?

I closed my eyes, and fell into a deep restless sleep...

I looked around at my surroundings. Trees surrounded me. Dead grass below me. Fog was slowly luring it's way toward me. Jack Frost was nipping at my nose and ears.

The fog was so thick, I couldn't see three feet in front of me.

I twirled around in a circle.

"Alone! I'm alone at last!" I screamed.

SNAP!

The hairs on the back of my neck stood up.

"Who..who's out there?" I yelled, slowly turning in a circle. I grabbed the nearest stick I could find, and held it up for defense.

Gripping the stick like a bat, I hissed out another word: "leave!"

A dark shadowy figure inched it's way towards me.

SNAP!

The sound of a stick snapping rung all throughout the woods.

The figure took off it's black cloak.

Brianna; an old friend of mine.

"Cast, your a werewolf! Look! Your nails, long and sharp!" Brianna cried running up to me.

"That's just my manicure!" I whined.

It was true, I had just gotten my nails done, they were fakes.

"Stop! You have a gift! Admit it!"

"No!"

"Why are you scared to admit it? It's awesome!" Brianna threw her hands up in the air. "There's only six more werewolves left! Save them! They are getting killed more and more everyday! Help!"

"I'm not scared!" I screamed. "You are! Leave me alone!"

What felt like electricity, screamed threw me. I grew teeth. Sharp, big teeth, and fur. My body was covered. I began to look up, I was closer to the ground. I growled.