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?

thoughts I caught a figure from the corner of my eye

him. The boy looked left and right for the source of my voice and once he spotted me he took

tucked in a brown beanie while a few of the strands sticked out.

He asked his voice still cautious as he looked

to get to the Werewolf committee...do you know were it is?" I asked tucking

I nodded, "-why do you need to go there?" He

hands up in mock surrender as

shipped here," I said looking down at the snow and pointing at it with my

"- want a ride?" He asked pointing at his sleigh

please," I answered with a grateful smile. Sure, he was a stranger but I wasn't going to pass

so slowly- and he sat at the front

started going downhill at a slow pace

you trust me?" I ask him

says I do now?" He said rudely and I

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

there?" I ask him and

my family lives there," he says and continues

name," he says as the

"It's Elina. Yours?"

"Tom," he says simply.

that the sleigh goes down in incredible speed. I yelp in surprise and clutch

gets of the sleigh and helps me off. The snow here is only a few centimetres high and I can

never doing that