Hesitation

Ever since I was young I could tell when someone I loved was in danger. How? I would hear bells, well more like feel them, ringing through my head, alerting me. Only my family knew this though and it caused a huge fight between my mom and dad, mom left and dad blamed me. He never hurt me but I could see the hatred in his eyes and I tried everything I could to change it into love. I gave my life to the pack and the minute I doubted it was right was the minute I got someone killed......I thought my head would explode from the noise, the pressure of the bells.