THE LORD (Me And The Wolfs)
ME AND THE WOLFS; MY NAME IS SAMUEL PATRICK

The days kept changing, it had been almost a month that I was training. Now time has come for winter. Zeus said there would be a snowstorm. He's an animal of course he knows the season and what storms will happen in the future.

"All the food and drinks have been prepared My Lord!"

I stared at the many fruits in the corner of the cave. Yesterday I managed to kill one pig and dismember it. Honey, some heyna stole it and the meat's gone.

"I want to hunt one more time Zeus!"

"No more animals came out My Lord!"

Zeus's reply made me take a deep breath. For the next two to three months, my food was fruit.

"Can't I go to a town nearby and buy some food?" my tokyoo..

"Buy what My Lord is with?" zeus' question made me drown.

"Do you know where my house is? There must be items that can be exchanged for food?!" my word.

Zeus stood up and exited the cave. His red eyes were staring at me.

"Good break My Lord!"

The animal also left. My frustration peaked. That's how animals don't trust humans.

"You don't believe it but you're hanging your life on an eight-year-old!" my yelling.

I tried to get out of the stone room. Just popping my head, a white feel had already begun to envelop the entire plain. Even the trees are covered in snow.

The cave door is a little unique. Somewhat a little slashing and towards the door of the cave I have to turn until the wind from outside does not go directly inside so I do not worry if the snowstorm hit.

"Ck .. fucking animals. He left me!" rfor me upset.

Back in the cave. From cold to warm. The big fireplace has been lit.

"Boring!" again I grumbled.

Sitting on a bed that is so comfortable. I lay down my body, covering the whole body with a thick blanket. I don't know where Zeus got this. I'm sure there are other humans working with the beast.

"If not, where did all this stuff come from?!" my question is in my heart.

"Why isn't that the only person who's been chosen?" racauku again monologued.

I slowly closed my eyes. Trying to close your eyes. Two faces with the same smile again appeared in my memory.

"Nr ...."

I blinked and was surprised to hear that voice. Looking around. The noise of the air outside was so clear.

"Maybe it's the sound of the wind" I murmured.

Back to closing eyes. One flash of memory came back this time an object that aired something.

"Cats chasing rats? Cats are always unlucky because rats are smart?"

Music was heard and the show reappeared. I remember laughing at the misfortune of a cat who suddenly got run over by a truck but did not die, his body was just flattened. Or cats that explode into ash, or hit something and his body cracked and broke one by one.

"Haha!" my laughter suddenly shocked me.

"Don't I go crazy?" I started to get scared.

"Zeez!" call me.

"Zeez!" I called out to the beast loudly.

One minute, two minutes. I made sure the beast didn't come. Only the roar of the wind from outside marked the storm coming.

"Zeus .. I'm afraid," my great-grandson.

I hugged and hugged my knees. Drowning the face in the knee curve.

Again the shadow appeared. The smile of a man so warm, the proud look he gave me.

"Come here son!" he then spread his hand.

I ran and he lifted me up high, I laughed so loosely.

"Dad ... put me down!" pekikku joy.

"Daddy!" call me.

The rumbling sound grew louder, this time accompanied by the sound of lightning striking. This storm is so terrible. Even I heard the sound of tree branches clashing with each other.

"Zeus .. I'm really scared .. hiks!"

This time I covered my entire body and tried not to recall the passing memory.

"Don't think .. Don't think!"

But the shadow flashed again. This time it was worse. A warm kiss is given to the same man and woman.

"We love you son!" said the man.

"I love you too all" I said.

"Mom, will you hold me to sleep?"

"Of course, dear" said the woman.

I remember all those events. His warm embrace. A look of pride and a stern look when I make a mistake.

"Mom .. dad?"

The memory disappeared when I realized. I opened the cloth that covered. The mood is still the same. Strong winds blew out sometimes thunderbolts sounded. The sound of a broken tree. Apparently, there was one of the branches hit by the lightning strike.

My hungry stomach made me decide to eat one of the fruits in the corner of the cave. Two apples came into my stomach. Not feeling full yet, I decided to burn two ketelas. Now my stomach is full.

Running around in place to get my body temperature a little hot. Feeling tired, I drank a little water and returned to retreat. Again the trajectory of memory came back in my memory.

"This is my son, Sam ... Samuel Patrick Lockhart" said the man who looked at me proudly.

"Hello Sam, call me Uncle Nick!" said the man introduced himself.

I just nodded. Look at the big mirror there. Formal clothes with the best silk material I wear the color in line with the man who always adores me at every talk.

"No, I won't add another son, because I don't want any power struggle!" said the man sternly then looked at me and gave confidence, if I was the only one.

One luxury dish is available at the dining table. Roast duck. Slices of cooked lamb into a soft steak. Not to mention snacks such as pudding, ice cream and strawberry fruit.

"Let daddy cut the meat son!" said the man then cut the meat on my plate.

"You indulged Mr. Lockhart too much" said the man named Nick.

It makes me a little upset. If he's jealous, why not just be a kid!

"You're jealous of Nick!" sambar the man I believe is my father.

I smiled at him. He looked at me with pride. There the guy named Nick just laughed.

"Married and have children. You'll know what it's like to be a father" my father said and looked back at me.

"Yes .. yes .. yes ... you could have insinuated a single like me Mr. Lockhart," he said.

My father took me and took me home. Somehow I was already in a three-story luxury residence. The cars were lined with shiny colors with many men dressed in all black bowing respectfully to me as well as father.

"Welcome sir!"

"Honey you're home?' a soft voice sounded from the kitchen. A beautiful woman greeted us both. Dad immediately hugged and kissed her lips quickly until a red hue was immediately visible.

"Ah ... so beautiful" I said.

"Baby, you're also my son's good-looking," he said, praising me.

My face she caresses with her hands as smooth as silk even the fragrance so makes me calm. The woman hugged me warmly.

"Mommy .. I miss you so much," I muttered involuntarily.

I opened my eyes. Still in the same place, no more boisterous sounds of wind and lightning sounded the sign of the storm had stopped.

"I'm still alone .. but now I know my name .. my name is Sam ... Samuel Patrick Lockhart!"

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