Ceris's POV
I stared down onto Justin's grave.
He was buried in his garden, where he all by himself grew.
I sighed and walked up to Derrek who was,standing behind me.
"Let's go." I mumbled.
Me and Derrek started walking the path that led straight into the forest.
The big oak trees stood over the us, forming a shade of dark.
Then it came.
The sound of a baby crying came out of nowhere.
Derrek stopped and immediately followed the sound, I ran after him.
The sound lead us an abandon cabin. With no fear I walked in, to find a baby laying in a crib.
I ran over to him or her and picked it up. From up close it looked like a girl, her crying had stopped and her eyes looked up at me. Her brown hair was freakishly long for a baby.
She smiled then giggled when she looked at me. Was she happy someone found her?
I turned to see Derrek standing at the doorway.
"Its a,vampire baby. Kill it." Derrek spoke.
"What! No way! She's only a infant!"
"But do you know what the vampires did to Justin!"
"Yeah! And that makes us as bad as them if we kill a infant!"
Derrek fell silent then sighed.
"Alright then... Give me the baby."
I gave the baby to Derrek and he flinched.
"This baby is freezing!" Derrek yelled.
"I didn't feel her freezing."
"That's because you're wearing a jacket!"
I rolled my eyes and started to search the house for any information about the baby.
I looked in her crib to find a brown teddy bear. I looked on the tag, and it had Initials A.S.
Written on it with a black marker.
"So I know her name starts with an A. Maybe I can find her birth certificate somewhere."
I walked up the cabin stairs and walked into the first room.
I wasn't expecting to see a young girl, more like the age of four or five laying down on the bed.
I walked closer to her,
"Is she dead?" Asked Ambre
I thought the same thing, I checked her pulse.
She was asleep and not dead.
I sighed in relief and tried to shake the girl awake.
She soon awoken, her eyes were green and her hair was brown but her tips were black.
"Are you okay?"
Her eyes widened and she scooted away from me and started crying.
"Please don't hurt me Mr. Bad wolf man! I'm just here with my sisters and brothers!"
"No! I'm not going to hurt you... Wait brothers and sisters?"
She nodded and she gasped.
"Where's Alley!?"
"Who?"
"The baby downstairs! You didn't hurt her did you!"
"No! The baby is safe... Now tell me where are your brothers and sisters."
"Well... We're not really brothers and sisters just a group of homeless rejected kids." She spoke.
"Can you show me to them?"
"Yes, but first I want to see Alley."
"Okay... Derrek!"
Derrek ran up the stairs, still carrying baby alley.
"What?"
"Alley!"
The girl ran and took alley out of Derrek's arms.
"Okay.. I can show you some of my brothers and sisters but the rest of them went out to search for food."
The little girl led us downstairs and started calling out names.
"Fionna!"
"Kay
"Siera!"
"Claire!"
The footsteps echoed through the house and appeared at the stairs.
They froze when they saw me and Derrek.
One of the girls threw a spear at Derrek, who caught it just in time.
"Don't throw things you could hurt someone." Derrek spoke.
The four year old turned and looked at the four girls.
"Don't hit them! They're friendly!"
One of the girls came down the stairs and looked at me.
"You're the alpha's son, Ceris!"
She bowed at me.
"It's not a big deal." I spoke.
"I'm Fionna." The girl spoke.
Fionna had light blue hair and grey eyes, her scent told me she was a werewolf.
"I'm Claire and I was the vampire's daughter."
Claire had black hair and very red eyes.
"I'm Kay."
Kay had Purple hair and matching eyes, by her scent she wasn't a vampire nor a werewolf.
More like an half cat.
"I am siera, im a magic user from far away."
A magic users? Wasn't magic users banned from earth a long time ago?
"Nice to meet you ladies, but you never gave us your name." I spoke.
"I'm Piper!"
Derrek's eyes suddenly widened at the name.
"P-Piper! Like Piper Aione?
"Yep that's me."
Derrek eyes turned green.
"Piper you don't remember me?"
"Um... Your name was?"
"Derrek."
Piper gasped.
"B-Brother?"
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The Alpha's Son
WerewolfI'm not like other nineteen year old male werewolves They like to play fight, I like to sing They like to play with girl's feelings, I like to befriend them They hate makeup and dress up, I like them both. Their wolf forms aren't pink, mine is. They...
