I’m on my knees with my sister holding onto me for dear life. “Please, have mercy.” She whispers.
“T, if they attack, I will hold them off, you have to run. You run and you don’t ever stop do you understand me?” She links me.
I sob into her chest, “Please, you can’t. I can’t.” I cry harder into her. I hear the wolves getting closer and closer. Why haven’t they attacked us? I’m too scared to look up and see where they are. My sister is trying her hardest to calm me so I can gather myself and run like she wants me to. I don’t think I can leave her. I’m the man now, I have to protect her at all costs. If I don’t my dad will never forgive me. Dad…. Pain flows through me as I remember his last moments. He fought and gave his life for us; I will not disappoint him. I calm myself and grab onto
