Skye woke up confused, normally there was a lot of noise coming from down stairs. Then he remembered. His whole family was gone, he was excited he had the whole house to himself. Skye looked at the clock on his bedside table and saw that it was almost eleven. He jumped out of bed and rushed down the stairs to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and took out the bacon and eggs to make breakfast. After he finished he made his way to the couch and settled in to watch cartoons, he pulled a blank over himself and cuddled into the corner of the couch to watch Paw Patrol.

Skye watched a few episodes before he got bored of them and decided to go to his special spot. He went to his room and picked up his backpack and stuffed a change of clothes and a water bottle into it. He grabbed his guitar case and headed out the back door. He pulled off his clothes and put on his backpack and shifted into his wolf form. His wolf was white and small, he grabbed his guitar case in his mouth and took off.

He got to his spot, it was a beautiful spot with a waterfall. The water was so clear that you could see the fish swimming around their colors glistening below the water. Skye sniffed the air making sure no one was around then shifted back, pulling out his clothes and getting dressed before taking out his guitar and shitting at the edge of the water, he thought for a month then began to play.

" When I was six years old I broke my leg

I was running from my brother and his friends

And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down

I was younger then, take me back to when I

Found my heart and broke it here

Made friends and lost them through the years

And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown

But I can't wait to go home

I'm on my way

Driving at ninety down those country lanes

Singing to "Tiny Dancer"

And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real

We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill

Fifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes

Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends

Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right

But I was younger then, take me back to when

We found weekend jobs when we got paid

We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight

Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown

But I can't wait to go home

I'm on my way

Driving at ninety down those country lanes

Singing to "Tiny Dancer"

And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real

We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill

Over the castle on the hill

Over the castle on the hill

One friend left to sell clothes

One works down by the coast

One had two kids but lives alone

One's brother overdosed

One's already on his second wife

One's just barely getting by

But these people raised me and I can't wait to go home

And I'm on my way, I still remember

This old country lane

When we did not know the answers

And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real

We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill

Over the castle on the hill

Over the castle on the hill" he sang.

Skye never sang for anyone so he didn't know if he was any good. He had played for Zack before though and his brother had told him he was good at it. Skye heard a twig snap in the bush close by and snapped his head in that direction. He saw a shadow move between the tree's and sniffed the air. He didn't smell anything but the shadow moved again this time closer. Skye quickly placed his guitar back into the case and quickly shifted, not caring if he ripped his clothing, he grabbed his guitar and took off running back towards the house.