Primal Instinct
Hi guys I’m making a book and this is a part of that book. Its a flash back that the main character had. If you guys have any ideas i could use please notify me at [email protected] and ill send you a copy of what i have so far i could use the help in making this book. Thank you guys.
It was 1863 and I was walking home to the cottage I just fed the horses and cleaned the stables. The horses love me so I go out there and clean them and sometimes ride them. I was also waiting for my brother and father because they went to go hunting. I still got one more month before I am able to go. I mean I know how to handle a bow I restring fathers all the time, but father was insistent and father knows best. After I got done with the horses I started to make my way home through the forest that always sings. Listening to the bird’s chirp and the water from the nearby stream trickle over rocks. Up the path I see two people on the ground and as I got closer I notice it was my father and brother……... covered in blood. I ran to them and knelled beside them and looked at them my brother was already dead the bite in his throat proves that much. Same as the torn off arm and missing eye. I’m crying that’s when I heard it my name barely a whisper there say, “Chase…come here my boy” I rush over to father and see that he is just as badly ripped up and with an arrow in his leg. “I need you to run. Run away as fast as you can with what I’m about to give your legacy you are the last line of Alpha Lupus Maximums till you have a boy. I need you to take it………. please.” I’m already nodding and he takes my wrist and keeps talking. “I am a werewolf my boy and so is your mother. Your brother became one last week. I was going to turn you in month due time, but it looks like my road ends here………” He coughs blood and I cry some more “…. I’m going to turn you. You are the last of us you will be 18 years for the rest of time and I need you to be safe………. please take it………. please……” by then I’m already nodding as my father bites down on my wrist. Pain like nothing before takes over and I’m screaming, but the scream never comes out. My bones feel like there shattering. My blood feels like it’s on fire and my skin feels as if its falling off. Then as fast as it came its gone. I look to father as he looks at me and smiles,” It worked you were capable………... now run anytime you get into a situation that involves fighting you run. Never transform in front of anyone and there will come a time when we will see you again……. please my boy run now” My father’s eyes widen as he sees something just behind me. I go to turn around, but father threw me away from him as if I was nothing more than hay. I’m soring through the air and land hard on my arm. I look over to see a man with my father……no a werewolf in his hands. Bulging muscles and timber wolf brown fur. The man looks at me as father tries to swipe at the man but the man simply squeezes and I hear my father’s neck snap. I scream and try to go towards him but I can’t. Then I hear father’s words RUN CHASE RUN NOW!!! I take a step back then turn around then ran. My mind already knew what to do because as I ran I felt my bones shift and I had hair growing on my arms at an alarming rate. Then I’m on all fours running as a black wolf. Not the werewolf that I saw, but a large wolf with silver streaks of fur in my midnight black fur. I think This shouldn’t be real this can’t be. Father why did you have to leave me. I don’t know what to do. As I run into the forest without looking back at my father’s dead body I began to cry and I kept running even as my vision began to blur cause of my tears.