The Wolf Boy.

The drive felt like it was going on forever, I never did get my reply. Soon I looked at the driver and asked "When we arrive?" He ignored me going through the snow covered road, until we came up to a clear driveway. No snow was packed on it like the road we were on.

He turned into the driveway, going up the long circle drive stopping by the front door. I looked at the house that has become my new home. It was frightening but beautiful, my eyes never leaving the house I didn't realize my grandmother was already being helped up the stairs to the front door.

I opened my door, stepping out I watched them both step inside leaving me to the cold. So I hugged myself and disappeared up the steps as well, going into the monstrosity of a home.

"Emma dear follow me!" My grandma called from the top of the staircase, I was going to but the driver caught my arm. He started to drag me back outside, I quickly jerked my arm free. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked, stepping back inside. "You're not allowed upstairs, I don't care what the old lady says!" He hissed at me removing his hat. Throwing it to the ground, I stared as short black feather like locks of hair framed the right side of his face. He glared at me with ice blue eyes, I frowned at him it didn't matter who the hell he thinks was. "This is my home now, sir so shape up or I'll ask my grandmother to fire you." I sternly said.

Storming back into the house I slammed the door in his face before he could speak, I hurried upstairs to look for my grandmother. Stopped short at the unbelievable sight in front of me, the boy I kicked out moments ago stood behind my grandmother. Glaring at me, "Emma this young man is Mister Biersack and he'll help you with anything." She said a smile donning her face.

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