When I come home from picking fresh blueberries from the blueberry field down the road, I find my grandmother crying in the kitchen. She never cries, what is wrong?

"Grams, what is wrong?" I ask in confused and worried. She turns around when she hears my voice. Her eyes are frighten by something.

"You have to leave." She says.

"I just got home. Why?" I'm scared. She's freaking me out.

"Leave. You have to leave. There coming for  you." She walks towards me and gives me this little slip of paper and some money.

"You have to go to your fathers. Here is his address and number. They money is to get you there. GO!" She shouts. She's pushing me out the door. I turn around and tell her, "You know I can't go to my fathers house."

"He knows your coming you have to go no-" We both here a crash then following it was a growl. It was not like a normal growl, it was louder and more frighting.

"You have to go now!" She pushes me out the door, then throws me her car keys.

"Gram what was that?!" I ask terrified.

"GO!" She shouts then shuts the door. I run to the car in the front of the yard. My heart is racing so bad that I felt like I was going to pass out.

I pull out the slip of paper and unfold it. I find my fathers address and his number. I pull out my my phone and call him.

After two rings he answers.

"Hey dad, um, do you know that im coming?" I asked. My heart started to slow down a little.

"Yeah" he replied.

"Well tha-". I hear a big boom then turn around and look through the window and see the house is on fire! I jump out of the car and run towards the house.

"GRAM!" I run closer to the house and get a wind of fire warmth in my face. "GRAM!"

I started crying. More like sobbing or balling.

"Gram." I drop down on the grass because I can't hold up myself up anymore.

My gram has always been there for me. She never left when I needed her. When my mom died she took me in. She never told me how she died because it pained her. My father never really loved me. He hated the idea of having children, but my mom wanted lots of them. She loved being around kids. She worked at a Elementary School. She was a math teacher. She was the best mom that you could ever want. My family was the best, except my father. And he's the only family I have left.

I got up off of the ground and went to the car. I put the keys in and before I left  called the Fire Department. I waited until I herd the sirens before I left. Once they came closer I left. I was going to my father's house.

When I was riving to my dads house, I wondered how the house got on fire. Did she make the house caught on fire? Did she leave the heater on again? I will never know because she's gone, forever.

I look in the passenger seat and pick the slip of paper with the address on it. I unfold it and read the address. I look around to find his house, once i do I'm amazed at how huge it is.

I park my car on the side of the road so I don't mess up anything. I get out, walk up to the door and knock. After two knocks someone answers. I its a woman.

This woman has long blonde hair. She has soft blue eyes, her smile is warm, but has something strange about it.

"Oh my gosh, its you!" She puts her hands out and hugs me.

"Its me?" I'm so confused. Who is she?

"Oh I'm so sorry. I'm Diana, your fathers wife". She let go of me and I was so stiff , I completely froze.

"Diana, were are you? Is she here?" Said my dad coming around the corner. He look well. I'm mean rich. How did this happen?

He came over and wrapped his arm around the woman's waist.

"Don't over do her. She just got here." He said to the woman.

" Hi hon, who are you?" He asked me.

"It just got worse. So much worse." I say without a single sign of hesitation. Since when did he care about me?

"Well, welcome home." Said his wife, Diana.

"This is not my home. Home is were my mom is," I blurt out. She looked offended, "I'm sorry, I just had a rough day. Is there some were I can wash up?"

"Yeah, there is bathroom up stairs by Byth's room, she has some clothes you can use. You two will get along well."

"Thanks you so much," I say to her but she was all ready gone, "OK, that was strange."

I walk up stairs and find Blyth's room. I open the door, and her room is covered in black. "Shes Gothic, cool." I look around the room for her and shes on the bed with headphones in. I walk around a little and she doesn't even notice me. She looks asleep.

"Hello, Blyth?" I say. She's doesnt even hear me. "Hello!" I say louder. Still nothing. I walk over to her and pull out one off her earphones.

"What was that for! Who are you? Wait your My moms husbands daughter, I'm I right?."

"Yes I am, I'm Karla, your new sister." I was not proud of it either.

" Half sisters to be exact, I'm Blyth. Why did you come in here?"

"Your mom said I can use some of your clothes. I need to take a shower."

"Here is some clothes, your room is at the end of the hall." She throws me some clothes.

I leave the room and go to the bathroom to take a shower. It feels good to wash off what happened today, but it will stay with me forever.

When I'm done I get dressed and check out my room. Its huge. The bed is plush and warm when I sit on it. I go over to the window and look out it. It is a perfect view of the woods.

I'm so tired of what happened to today, so I get under the covers of the bed, and quickly fall asleep.

I wake up in the middle of the night to a terrible noise outside.

I get up out if bed and look out of my window. Its hard to see, but I make out a wolf in a fight with others. There is a wolf in the middle of it. The middle one is terribly hurt. He has gashes all over his neck. Finally with one of the wolves bites the one in the middle on the neck, and he collapses into the grass. The others leave and run away while the other one is suffering

"Oh no" I feel bad, so I quietly but quickly go down stairs, then out side.

I run to where the wolf is and its starts getting up to run away

"No no no, wait I'm here to help. Stay." I say trying to get to it. It gets up, takes one step, then collapse again on the ground. I walk up closer to it and it starts growling. That growl sounds the exact same as the one at grams. I thought.

I ignore that thought, and get closer to it. It whines and growls. I get close enough that I can sit down next to the wolf and exam its wounds.

"These are bad," I say to myself. I put my fingers in its fur trying to find more. I touch another and it whines,

"Sorry, I need to find somewhere to put you." I look around the yard and find an old shed a little ways in the woods.

"Come on, move please." I try to pick him up, but he is extremely heavy for a wolf. He's not even the regular size of one. He's a bit bigger too.

Instead of picking him up, I drag him to the shed. Once we get there I open up the shed doors and pick him up a little and drag him in. I put him on the pile of hay in the corner.

"I'll be back, I need to get a fist aid kit, and some other things."

I walk out back into the cold night. I shut the doors to the shed. I run back in side and go to the bathroom, down stairs to look for a first aid kit. I look all over for one but there isn't one. Finally I open a cabinet and find one.

"Bingo" I say to myself. I grab the kit and run up stairs.

I go to my room and grab a blanket, if I'm going to tend its wounds, I might as well sleep in there to make sure its all right in the morning.

When I go back down stair, I find Blyth in the kitchen. I quietly go the opposite way and go out the back door.

Once I'm back in the shed I close the doors. I turn around and at my surprise the wolf is still there. I set the blanket down and open up the kit.

I wrap up the the wolfs neck and tend the others I can't wrap.

When I'm done, I'm am exhausted. I grab the blanket and wrap myself in it, before I fall asleep I look over at the wolf, and its sound asleep.

When I can't stand it anymore, I fall asleep.