Werewolf Committee

"Excuse me miss?" Said a voice and something shook my shoulder which made me jolt awake and look around for any danger.

"Wheres the fire!" I yelled while the man who woke me up chuckled at me.

"There's no fire," the old man said who looked at me with a kind smile.

"Then why," I say looking at my watch, "-am I being woken up at seven in the morning?" I ask frowning as I look around the train to see it almost empty.

"This is the last stop. You need to hop off," he said pointing to the display lights in the bus that clearly wrote 'last stop.'

"Uh, thanks."

I grabbed my suitcase and went over to the already open doors, and stepped out. However what I didn't expect was for my feet to sink into snow.

"What the hell?" I grumbled as I tried to walk forward, but my skinny legs won't allow it.

Groaning, I slumped down and sat on my suitcase as I tried to think of something to do. Looking around I caught a street sign that read 'North- the element of water- Wolf Committee.'

And indeed were they right. The whole place was covered in wet snow. Sighing I lifted my hand to touch the pure white snow, however the snow from beneath my hand lifted up with it.

Snatching my hand back I looked around to see if anyone saw while I had a look of shock on my face.

"What the.." I whispered as I slowly lifted my hand up a hundred thoughts raced my mind but nothing happened this time.

I could've sworn it was me but then again it could've been the wind... Or something else, right?

a figure from the corner of my eye and saw a boy

and right for the source of my voice and once he spotted me he took cautious steps

light blond hair was tucked in a brown beanie while a few of the strands sticked out. He wore a large hunting jacket with long

help you?" He asked his voice still cautious as he looked at me and back

you know were it is?" I asked tucking my hair behind my ear as

He asked and I nodded, "-why do you need to go

mock surrender as

I was chosen for a scholarship and got shipped here," I said looking down at the snow and pointing at it with my

less cautious, "- want a

smile. Sure, he was a stranger but I wasn't going to pass

sledge, -ever so slowly- and he sat at the front while I sat behind him with suitcase in

slow pace since the hill wasn't

you trust me?" I ask

do now?" He said

attack that, we don't know who to trust." He says quietly and I nod

live there?" I ask

I go to school there and my family lives there," he says and continues controlling the

name," he says as the sleigh starts to

"It's Elina. Yours?"

"Tom," he says simply.

speed. I yelp in surprise and clutch onto Toms

me off. The snow here is only a few centimetres high and I can walk

never doing that