The Saviours.

Lira, Aria and Maria were seperated at birth when their parents passed away. They live under the rule of their masters, but dont understand why, no one will tell them anything. In an attempt to find out the truth they are brought together like in the prophecey. They are to ones who can save their friends and family, but will they co-operate and work together, or go their own ways and refuse to listen? They are the only ones that can change the future or will it be too much for three sixteen year olds? (is a sequal to tears of a killer, but probs wont matter as the other one is too long to put on fully so only put three chapters...)


5. Aria.




“You need to stop trying to go into the forest at night Aria. You could get hurt.” Will shoved a spoonful of oatmeal into his mouth. “Yeah, yeah. I don’t see why it would be dangerous I’m one of the strongest wolves in this pack. You are just being overprotective.” I pushed the bowl of oatmeal which Will made for me away, grabbed my sunglasses off the table and stormed out of the house.

“Who does he think he is, telling me what to do. Urgh he gets on my nerves. I don’t care what he says one night I will be out with the others. Running with my pack.” I growled in frustration. As I walked through the forest I could tell I wasn’t the only one in the forest, but they were at the other side of the forest. I was heading towards the river.

When I got to the river I froze. A strange boy I didn’t know was sitting on my large rock. I observed him from the trees. His short blond hair glowed in the sunlight, he was wearing a blue shirt and jeans. Who was this boy and how did I not know he was here? It was like he could feel he was being watched. He turned around and looked directly at the tree I was hiding behind. I took a deep breath. I was curious about who he was so I walked out from behind the tree. “Hi.” I smiled and the boys smile seemed to glow. “Hey.” He stood up from the rock putting his hands in his pockets. “If you don’t mind me asking, who are you?” I just got straight to the point. I say you kill him for being on our territory. No we aren’t killing him. “I’m Oscar. I was out for a walk in the woods and I came across this place, it was beautiful so I decided to stay a while. If you like I could leave.”

“No you don’t have to. Just stay off my rock and you can stay all you like.” I walked past him and clambered onto my rock, lay back and tried to catch the sun’s rays. “Ok then I will stay. So you got a name?” He sat on the grass by the river. “It’s Aria.” I put my sunglasses on and closed my eyes. “That’s an original name, never heard it before.” I laughed. “Well it’s not every day you meet someone called Oscar either.” He nodded. “I’ll give you that.”

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