i woke up with a horrible headache. i vision was blurry, and i could still smell the fire. i sat up and by back felt as if it was on fire once more, i hissed in pain and a tall man walked in.
" don't be scared " he put his hands up
" who are you. where am i " i asked, he moved his black hair from his eyes
" im butch, your in my pack's hideout " he said
" well butch, how did i get here " i swing my legs around the bed
" i brought you here, along with my brothers. you was in an accident " the memory flooded my mine
" i need to get out of here, i have to get to my sisters " i jumped off the bed and falling as soon i made contact with the floor, butch walked over to me picking me up and putting me back on the bed
" your not going anywhere right now. plus there wasn't any one else in the carriage "
" i know that it was only me, i need to get to them and tell them im ok " i grabbed the mad starting to get mad
" you cant your going to stay here until your ok " he crossed his arms
"but my sisters...." i looked at my feet " how many days have a been here " noticing the temperature difference
" three, and you'll stay here until - " i didn't let him finish
" NO! they think im dead, i have to see them " i yelled tears brimmed my eyes. then he did something i didn't think he would do. he hugged me
" please, your hurt, stay until your healed " he said that's when i realized that my ankle was bandaged, i must of sprained it
" ok, ill stay but i want to go out" i said as we broke the hug
" ok " i wrapped my arm around his neck and hobbled out the tent
i looked around we was in a clear patch of trees, tents surrounded the main tent, the one i just hopped out of. it was like a little village.
" besides, you wouldn't be able to fine your way out of the forest " what he said made me think, we are that deep into the forest?
" come, meet my brothers " we walked over to a blonde and a red head, the colors oh so familiar
" this is boomer, hes the youngest out of us, and that's brick, the oldest " he said pointing to each when he talked to them
" im buttercup " i said looked at them, they seem so familiar, the must of notice me looking at them and butch coughed
" nice to meet you buttercup " the blonde said i think butch said his name was boomer?
the red head turned on his heel and walked away, i raised a eyebrow
" don't mind he don't trust outsiders " boomer gave a small smile, talk about trust issues
" he wasn't always been like that though " boomer started but butch let out a small growl then walked away, the growl was almost nonhuman
" he don't like the topic " sadness flashed in his eyes
" it's ok, you don't have to tell me about it " i said if two out of three brothers doesn't like the topic im not gonna push him to tell me
he smirked " it's ok, besides butch chosen you " what did he mean by that?
" it started when we was seven... " he began
~~~~flashback~~~~
" papa! papa! " little butch ran to the main tent
" son? what where you doing out there i told you not to leave the tent, but when i came back you was gone " i tall black haired blue eyed man said bending down to his knees.
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The Queen of Wolves
Adventurebuttercup a young girl, 19 years old. when a life or death situation happens what will happen to buttercup? but the real question is .... .... ... .. . who really is the queen of the wolves?