"Mom.....Mom....Dad.....Dad!!!!!!!! Where are you guys?! I have fresh strawberry," I shout loud enough for my parent to hear me. Ten minutes ago, I went to pick fresh strawberry for the picnic with my parent. We were a happy family, just my parent and me together. After a rough week of final and work, we all decided to spend more time with the family. Though, I wanted to have a family picnic near the waterfall. We were in the middle of playing hide and seek when I spot some fresh strawberries. Which I gladly pick them for lunch.
"Mom I have strawberries, so you and Dad better show yourself or else I am going to eat it all by myself," I shout again hoping they can hear me. AGGGGHHHHHH.....I heard screaming. It sounded like my mother. I ran as fast as I could, like my life depends on. AAAAGGGGHHHHH...... I heard it again. This time it sounded like my dad is getting hurt. Or worst wounded. Surprisingly, I was correct my dad had a huge bite on his leg, more like a wolf bite. Scratch that it was a werewolf.
I never believe in werewolf or vampire or other non-human creature. There was no evidence that this creature exist. Right now, a four leg werewolf is standing in front of me ready for the kill.
"Darling....please run away from here," my dad pleaded.
"Yes, baby run as fast---," my mom said has she bend down to my father. She didn't finish her sentence when the wolf attack them. I couldn't stand seeing them getting hurt, or worst death. I try to run toward them to help. But it was too late, as the wolf rip my dad's head off and mom's heart.
I couldn't hold it any longer. So, I ran as fast as I can far away from here, like the coward I am. Tears were unstoppable. I didn't know what to do, where to go, and how to manage. On that day, I vow one day that I will kill the wolf who was responsible for this.
I became a loner. No uncles. No aunties. No relatives. No cousins. No family. Except for a friend. I kept on running until I reach for my destination .