Stormy P.O.V.
"We have to keep going! My mother's voice pierces the night as we sprint through the fog-choked forest. The pale moonlight barely breaks through the mist swirling around the trees.
It's been nearly 30 minutes of relentless running.
Running from someone who is supposed to love and protect us. My lungs burn, and my legs feel like buckling, but then I hear my father's growl echoing through the night. The sound sends a jolt of adrenaline racing through my veins, forcing my legs to move faster. Fear clouds my thoughts and in my panic I sidestep. Pain erupts in my foot as I fall into a trap, the metallic jaw snapping shut around my leg like a predator's teeth.
"Mommy! Mommy!" I screamed, but my voice barely gets through the dense fog. She is already far ahead. My father's gr
