Saving Lily Part 2

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LILY'S POV:

Pain burst through my right arm as I cradled it gently as I was punched and kicked.
I accepted my fate of death, with the knowledge that my baby was safe. I mean sure I felt betrayed and hurt by Skylar for not coming back for me, but I can understand that once you escape this place you never want to come back no matter what!
Tears pricked at my eyes as I neared the rope, even though I had accepted my fate it still hurt like a bitch. Well I guess it hurt as much as me seeing as I am technically a female dog. I smiled at the awkward and not really even a pun sentence I had come up with.

My mind was set on blocking out all the pain from the punches and kicks and verbal abuse I had become numb to.
Just as I placed my first foot on the dead and mouldy wooden steps to the rope a deadly growl ripped through the garden like field. A heat wave flew over me and it brought an almost comforting feel with it.

Suddenly a wolf charged into the garden, flames covering it's black and red coat of fur.
A trail of white hot fire lit up the grass as it passed. Leaping over everyone's heads aiming straight for me I lift my hands over my head in a futile attempt to stop my own death. I don't want to die. The sudden realisation brought tears to my eyes and they soon cascaded down my face. Opening my eyes and moving my arms after not feeling a deadly blow, shock filled me as I saw the wolf standing in front of me, growling at the pack.
The flames danced on its coat and to others it probably looks scary but to me it was awesome and intriguing. It seemed comforting and I almost wanted to reach out and touch it.

A memory forced itself upon me of someone telling me about this wolf. It was Skylar telling me. Argh there was something else.
It felt as if I knew the wolf.
I racked my brain for answers but in my injured state I came up blank.
This was so frustrating. I felt soft fur nudge me and I came back to reality to see the wolf snarling at everyone.
Slowly it crouched down in front of me, it was almost like it wanted me to climb onto its back!
It nudged me again and I slowly reached down to stroke it, amazed I watched as my hand passed harmless through the flames and touch the silky soft fur on the other side.

The packs scared faces turned cocky. Maybe the fire wasn't even dangerous. As they all advanced a fireball shot out of the wolfs mouth and screams filled the air as the nearest pack member was burnt alive.

Okay they are very VERY real!!!
I jumped back, suddenly shocked and scared of the wolf. It stomped its paw impatiently and lowered itself once again still growling at the pale faced men and woman of the shitty pack. Most looked ready to turn and leg it but were frozen to the spot in fear, ready to pee their pants at any moment.

I took a step away from the wolf and an impatient look came over its features, it growled warning my at the pack before turning to me and growl softly.
Confusion settled into me and I'm sure it showed on my face at how the almighty wolf who brought a whole pack to their knees was being nice to me.

It raised onto its hind legs and fire shot out of its paws and into the ground, creating a barrier round it.

Oh my god I'm so dead I thought miserably. I searched for comfort in my wolf only to find her calm and happy with recognition shining through her eyes as she looked at the flaming wolf. Before I had time to question her flames shot towards me and I flinched back violently ready to perish and burn in the deadly flames charging towards me...

Suddenly I felt as light as a feather and I could feel myself moving, yup I'm dead.
Tears shot onto my face as I thought of my son I will never get to hold again. The son I named and then abandoned. I whimpered sadly.
A scream flittered out of my mouth as I felt myself being placed on something soft and silky. It felt like fur!

Deciding that I was braver then this I opened my eyes ready to meet the white light and hopefully heaven not hell!
As I opened my eyes all I could see was blurred red flames and fear struck me to the core. Why am in hell?

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