Wolves Beyond

Prologue

Fiona as a 11 year old!(above) Enjoy!
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Fiona's P.O.V.
I was playing with my stuffed animals and dolls when mothers voice rang throughout the house

"Fiona, I got you something baby!"
I jumped to my feet and dashed downstairs to my mother. She was holding a red silk cloak.

"Ooh!" I squealed as I touched the fine fabric.

"Wanna try it on? I made it just for you!" Mom exclaimed proudly kissing the tip of my nose.
I giggled and mom started to put the cloak on for me. It was a bit big on the sleeves and the hood covered my whole head but it fit mostly.

"Now honey, I have some exciting news!"

"What?!" I asked my eyes turning the shape of moons.

Suddenly there was a nock at the door. I looked towards the door and to mom questioningly.

"Here he is!" Mom said in her baby voice as she skipped to the door.
On the other side of the door stood a man with blond hair and blue eyes, around his 30's. He was wearing a suit and tie with glowing tan skin. I came up to mom and hid behind her back, my head touching just beneath her shoulder blade.

"Honey, I got the moving truck ready to move everything." The stranger said.

"Great! How about after tommorow?" The mysterious guy nodded in reply. " Honey, This is your new father!" Mom said happily gesturing to the man."Fiona, tommorrow is your mother's 37th birthday so please for me just be good?"
I sighed and nodded. Yesterday was my birthday so it's funny that me and mom's birthdays are close.

"You replaced father?" I asked my voice cracking as I took in the scene and words.

"Of course not, but I must be in the present of time and love another man I dream of. Father is dead and now I can love another man." Mom replied simply as tears filled in the corner of her eyes.

I didn't realize I was crying until I got a wet, salty liquid substance in my mouth. I closed my eyes before glaring at the man and running back upstairs. Mom is so stupid! She doesn't make sense!
I cried but the worst of it was mom didn't come to confort me. Normally she does but I guess she's busy with the other guy downstairs.
I lay on my stomach as I stared at the pictures of me and dad on my pin board.
One was of me getting a piggy-back-ride on him when I was 5. As my little arms wraped around his neck and my legs on his shoulder as dad held on to them.

Another picture was of me and dad smiling up at the camera, holding hands. It was the day I turned double-digits. 10 years old. Just last year.
I smiled brightly as dad looked down at me proudly, I was wearing a nee-high dress with heels while dad wore a black tux and pants.

The last picture was of mom and dad kissing lovingly as a boat carried them on a honeymoon. I sighed as I grabbed all the photos. I looked down at them before ripping them in-half.
"Bye daddy." I whispered as I set them in my garbage bin. I than threw my red cloak down on a random hook and layed in bed.
                      
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I lay in my bed looking around to see boxes. Evreywhere! It was my mother's birthday and we just got back from breakfast at Panara. Dan I learned my "dads" name was at work so we went by ourselves. Gratfully.

Since yesterday I went to bed skipping dinner, not wanting to see Dan's face. I woke up at 8:15 and gratefully it was saturday. I checked my social media's such as: Instagram, Snapchat, Musical.ly, and Pinterest. And no I don't have Facebook because I'm to weary about strangers on that.

After that I hopped out of bed not wanting to talk until mom woke up and asked to go to breakfast. That than leads to now. I sit in my bed staring at my trash bin as the split in half pictures should be there. Yes, that's right, they're gone. It is now 10:13 and Dan comes home in 17 minutes. I was a bit scared and nervous after my first encounter with him but as my real dad says, "be brave my Fiona" I must do as that.
The minutes rolled by coming to 10:30. I heard the door open, seconds from when the clock read that time.

I creeped downstairs to see Dan on the phone I was at the bottom step until his voice stopped me.

"Yeah, I know. Yeah. Uh huh. I don't love her I love you! Ok. Love ya. Uh huh. Yup. Right. Bye." He looked up meeting my eyes before his eyes turned like a tornado.

In one fluid motion he was next to me in my ear.
"DON'T breath a word about this, got it?!" His hand gripped my arm hard as I nodded, tears threatening to spill.

"Good." He spat before walking back to where mom was in her office.
I ran upstairs back to my room as I cried silently not wanting to be heard. I choke back a huge sob threatening to come out as I curled into a ball in the corner of my empty room full of boxes.

At 4:37pm mom finnaly came up to check on me. What a great mom. 

I heard the nocks as mom called out to me.
"Honey, you in there?"

"No! Leave me alone!" I cried as I curled into a tighter ball. I heard her footsteps fade away as I was left alone, yet again.

I mean I did ask for it but it hurts to think that your mom's love strucked by a man while not paying attention to your own daughter. Another tear slipped out of my eye as I soon fell asleep.
                     
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It was moving day and I was jumping for joy! (Not) But I was happy because we were moving closer to my Auntie who lives in Asheville in the woods so that's good.

"At least one family member may pay attention to me." I thought bitterly.

I wanted to so badly hop in the movers truck, not wanting to be by Dan but of course I couldn't do that. I hopped behind mom's seat as we took off. Dan was driving so at least he's busy.

"Honey you're going to love the new house!" Mom said happily. I nodded curtly in reply not bothering to talk by Dan.

I never talk when Dan's around since the day he threathened me. I decided to keep it to myself, anyway who would beleive me?

Mom wouldn't because she's in love struck and we don't have anyother family member, besides Auntie but I didn't bother.

I was wearing my red cape because I wanted to make mom happy, but just as I was going to say something the car jerked to the left. Mom was screaming bloody Mary as I tried to see to what is happening. Dan had a slight smirk plastered on his face as we slammed into an oil truck. Dan jumped out not bothering to help us. I than came to my sences as mom fainted. I tried to smash the window but with me being a 11 year old it didn't work. Suddenly an explosion erupted flipping to car upside down as evreything turned black.
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Hope you liked it so far! It's not edited so keep that in mind. Vote of you enjoyed it and comment! Byeeee!!!

-Claire