Description
The bang of the front door shutting horrified a little boy in a closet curled up. Heavy footsteps became a loud echo in the boy's ears as they neared, a shadow appeared at the bottom of the door where little light came through, also the trembling's of a broken boy. Desperately trying not to make a sound as a lover called out the name of their significant other. Those calls, screams for help made the hidden heart not just brake, instead shatter. A tongue is bitten to silence a cry for help and protection. For if he did speak just a whisper, they both will be dead. "Why don't you call out to your Wolf!" A lurking voice came from the darkness behind the destroyed boy. The voice of death that which this fragile boy known all to well. His only fear that came back to terrorize him on the day he escaped it. . .
Chapter 1: Bus Ride
