The Nephelim

The Deathwolf Pack

Everyone thinks the supernatural doesn't exist, That Its all a thing imagined from books and comics. Superheroes with superhuman powers, angels and demons, vampires and werewolves. Little did they know that's what the night world wanted. They wanted them to think it was all made up a joke. They all existed, every single race you could think off. 

As Ana's small hands pushed the long grass aside to allow her small figure through, she had no idea she was entering werewolf territory. She began to run through the trees, her small feet propelling her forward despite the bite of pain the sticks, rocks and sharp foliage hurt the bottom of her foot. The hairs on the back of her neck would begin to rise, goosebumps littering her skin. She heard a snarl from behind her, as she glanced back she tripped over a large fallen log, scraping her knee in the process. She plopped onto her back and scuffled back from the two men who were eerily smirking in front of her.

One of them would bend down. "You must be little Aiyana," he said, his bright green eyes matching her own emerald ones. The little girl nodded slowly, her eyes wide and her mouth open in shock. The man stood and looked at the other. "It's her." He would say. He gestured for the other male to grab her. The blonde-haired male stepped around the other male, a rope in his hands. "Make sure it's tight Gage. We don't know whats she's capable of." Torque would say before he pursed his lips and folded his arms. 

Gage would bend down and jerk Ana's arms forward tieing them up. She quivered slightly unsure of everything that was happening or who the people were in front of her. Just as gage tied the second knot, a loud roar could be heard from behind where ana was sat.

Ana could feel the cold shadow before she saw it envelop her own on the forest floor. The then looked up at the men before her, the look of fear plastered on both their faces. Little Ana covered her face with her bound hands as the more of the first growl sounded together, then all hell broke loose. Feeling the ground rumble beneath her feet and the deafening sound of paws hitting dirt ana waited before uncovering her face and looking where the noise had gone. The two men had gone, now was her chance. 

As she turnt her head in the direction she was about to run, her nose poked that of a wet one. When she looked up, her emerald eyes would land on that of a hazel-eyed wolf. A large hazel-eyed wolf. Ana screamed as scrambled onto the feet and did her best to run away from the large dog.

She ran and ran, that's when a voice could be heard closely behind her. "Hey! Wait! Little girl!" The manly voice called. It was very hard to run with bound hands so Ana took refuge behind a tree. Panting heavily, her little heart beating fast. That's when she broke. She started to cry, her small sobs could be heard from behind the large pine tree. 

Her family was gone, her home was gone, she was being cased by bad men, there were really large, scary dogs out there. She was all alone with her hands tied up.