The Last Wolfenstein

"RUN!" My eyes shot open, it's always the same dream. My mother screaming run but all I can see are the flames surrounding us. Suddenly I felt a big wet slobbery kiss on my cheek. Bringing me back to reality, I look at the wolf sitting next to me and give him a warm smile patting his head. "Shall we make a move banjo?" I ask looking at the wolf. He yipes with excitement. I laugh and start the van for the final stretch. I can hear the others getting restless in the back, only two more hrs and we will be at our new home. Now before you think what the hell ?! Banjo is a normal wolf, no supernatural powers, no transforming. Just a plain red wolf, that itself is rare considering they were ment to be extinct. You see I found banjo when I was eight, he had managed to get his leg stuck in a hunting trap and his pack left him behind. He was only a puppy no more than 4 months old. He has dark thick red fur with white socks, his eyes are a deep shade of gold and he is twice the size of a normal grey wolf. But sometimes he still thinks he is a lap dog. Banjo isn't the only wolf with me, there are five in total. All whom I have rescued through out the years, they all have been given the option to be free and move on but they choose to stay by my side. Honestly I don't know why, maybe cause they are alone, maybe cause they can sense I'm alone. What ever the reason I'm great full they have chosen to stay. Finally we are at our destination, I pull the old school 1970's black Chevy Van into the drive way and slowly drive up the to house, our house, our new home. I put the van in park and kill the engine, staring out the window. "It needs work, a lot of work" I say to banjo "but it's ours". It's an older style farming cottage sitting on twenty four hectors of land and Forrest. Half of the windows are smashed, the verandah is caving in, the roofing is coming off, the grass and weeds are out of control. No one has lived here for years even decades. "Nothing a little bit of elbow grease won't fix, shall we let the others out?" I say smiling at banjo. He yipps in excitement, I barley got his door open and he has made a bee line for the Forrest. Off to explore his new territory. He won't have to worry about another pack as we have moved into neutral territory. It's very rare these days but my family have owned this land since the moon goddess walked the earth. I make my way to the back of the van and let the others out. One by one they make their way out followed by a massive stretch. We had been traveling for about a week. Freya was the first to greet me, she's special with her snow white fur and icy blue eyes that always look so innocent. She seems please with our final destination and follows Banjos scent. Next up were Ollie and Leo twins and still only pups at a year old. They smash into me covering me with kisses, they both have dark chocolate fur, the only way to tell them apart are their eyes. Ollie has golden eyes were Leo has emerald green. They bounce away after the others. Lucky last is pops, he's the oldest one of the pack I'm not too sure on his age but I would say pushing fourteen. But with this age comes wisdom and pops has taught me a lot including patience. His slender for a wolf but it suites him, with silver fur that glistens in the sun and deep blue eyes. He nods in my direction as to say he approves and I can't help but laugh. I guess I should introduce myself, I'm Amelia Wolfenstein. The last Wolfenstein . I'm more on the curvy side of things, I have an ass and t**s but I'm fit, I have long black hair with a red streak down one side. Yes it's natural, no no one else in my family had it. I'm quiet tall just under six foot, more on the pale side of things oh and I have two different coloured eyes. Rare I know but what's even more rare one is purple and the other is red. Due to this being so abnormal I tend to wear brown contacts. My mother was a Wolfenstein, a warrior, a hunter. She was beautiful and had purple eyes. My father, haven't got a clue what he looks like or who he was/is. My mother left a note saying I would find all my answers here. In the middle of nowhere, in a small town called Ridgethorne.