A Girl Adopted by Wolves

Chapter 1- Amara

Wondering through the woods I remembered the first time I ran in here. That was the worst and the best day of my life.

I am Amara Cross and I am sixteen years old. I am an 11th grader. My hair are reddish brown in colour and eyes, chocolate brown. I have pale skin and I am 5 foot 3 inches tall. I skipped a grade, so I am in the same grade with my sister, Elena. Elena and I moved in with our father Robert Cross this year and by that I mean Elena moved in with our dad and I moved to a cabin in the woods. Robert lives in Greycoast. I know weird name right. It's a small town surrounded by thick woods and you can barely see the sun due to the clouds covering the sky almost every day. Ironic, isn’t it. But I love it here. I have my own little heaven in the woods waiting for me, so I was quite excited to move here.

It's hot there most of the time through the year. I love the warmth in Esterden though. We used to spend our summer in Greycoast every year, which never felt like summer due to the weather. My parents got divorced when I was barely a month old. They got married when they were just out of school i.e. at the age of eighteen. Teen love and all that shit. My mom was pregnant with Elena at that time. They used to live in Esterden, a warm place with lots of beach. Almost eight months after marriage my sister was born. One kid is not that much of a problem for a low income family right. They managed pretty well. But after about three months, my mom got pregnant with me and that's when things started going downhill. They were not ready for a second child. They were barely managing with the first one. When

old at that time and can't take care of myself. That's when Uncle Dale and Aunt Claire stepped in. Uncle Dale is father's older brother. He is eight years older than father. Aunt Clair is his wife. They took me in. They have a son named Alec. We are two months apart. Alec is two months older than me. So, we practically grew up as twins. If it wasn't for uncle, aunt and Alec, I wouldn't be here. My

Elena and me from when we turned five and four. I didn't want to go there as father practically ignored my existence whenever I was there. I always felt lonely and unwanted in that house. I never understood though why they would send me there if they don’t want to see me. I mean I was happy being away from their scowling, loathing faces. I used to take care of myself. Dad used to smile at Elena and would never pay attention to me. He would

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