HellHound

Hunted

BOOM. I run as explosions are right next to me. I'm being hunted...but I don't really give a damn. It's pretty common now that I'm running away from these fucking hunters, but I never cared. One day I'll stop running. I promise. Yawn, I wake to the sun hitting my face and the sound of rummaging through things in my house. I sit up as I see a fox tearing my clothes up and going through my garbage. I look at my hand and see big, bold scars marking my hand, showing what I went through. Stands, the fox swiftly jumps out the nearby window and leaves. I don't really care about this house, it's only a place for me to sleep. I walk out the room door into the kitchen, and to the back door. My eyes glow red as I sense someone nearby. This is a fist, I mean, I could always sense people near me, but never have my eyes glowed. It feels like, I don't know how to put it. It almost feels like, another me. I quickly run out the door, leaves crunch under my foot they definitely heard that. I run into an open field and stop. Whatever was nearby. It's gone. Where di-, falls to the ground, they caught me off guard. I look up to see a giant red wolf staring at me with vibrant, glowing, yellow eyes. It's not a hellhound, it's a wolf. Howl, five wolves, all with red fur, slowly become visible through the forest, and they walk into the field beside the wolf. Next thing I know, I wake up to six people staring at me. Welcome to the pack, the fiery star pack.

Author message:
Hello this is the first part of my story hellhound, tell me what you think about it so far and what I need to do in order to make it better in the comments. See you next time, also enjoy the journey of kuriko :)