My Mate

"Get back here you little birch!" My father yells after me. Im only 10 years old and im running from my family. My family is werewolf hunters and I broke their code: never leave a werewolf alive. That's exactly what i did. I saved a were-pup from a back of rogues and when my parents found out thanks to my older sister. She despised me. She blamed me for mothers death. I ran as fast as i could and saw a tree with a hole in it. I climbed in it and hid in re corner and covered myself with leaves as must as possible. " I saw her go that way" i hear my older brother call out. I heard my family running the direction that he told them. Once it got quiet I went to climb out but next thing i see is my brother popping his head into the tree. I went to back away from him but he grabbed my leg and dragged me out. I went to attack him but he grabbed my arm and shoved a bag into my arms. " it has $1,000 in it with some clothes, deodorant, and food and water in there. I packed it as fast as possible. I also put a picture of me and you in there. I love you baby girl." He quickly hugged me and gave me a kiss on my forehead. "Get as far away from hear as possible. Now go. Don't you ever forget me butthead." I nodded at him and ran. I never look back. I knew if i did i wouldn't leave." I love you James" i whispered knowing he wouldn't hear me either way.