The orphaned she wolf

“No!” Rocky screamed, she ran frantically trying to find help but who would pay attention to a twelve year old she wolf from the bad side of town. Every story was the same here, drug addicted mother no father insight no one smart enough would ever set foot on this estate no social worker no police unless of course they had a lot of back up but even then the situation had to be really serious. You see Rocky’s mother was a heroin and meth addict always has been for as long as Rocky can remember always high and passing out except this time she wasn’t breathing. A neighbour eventually came Emily her name was she walked into Rocky’s flat and back out pretty quickly she took Rocky to sit with her son who was 14 at the time and then went back in to help Rocky’s mother. Rocky’s POV As time passes what had felt like forever I could here a commotion on the landing I wanted to look but Jake my neighbours son wouldn’t let me, all I could hear was screaming I knew what had happened. Emily came running in crying, hugging me telling me how sorry she was I ran out all I could see was my mother’s lifeless body laying on my front room floor I broke down she didn’t look peaceful at all. Not like what people say or what happens in the movies. She just looked lifeless, her skin all dull her eyes rolled in the back of her head, fists clenched she had blood coming out of her nose and sick in her hair. She was gone my mum the only person I had left was gone.