Willows POV
I was six when it happened. At home since I was home schooled because of my ears, snout, and nubby tail. I was looking out of the window when people started rushing to the hospital. My mom grabbed my hand as she packed my bag and her bag. As well as some survival supplies whilst stop being on the phone. I grabbed my mom's hand as I put on my beanie that hides my ears. I slide on my boots and she grabbed her car keys. We start driving until we stop in front of a mountain. A man with a small child in the baby cradle. He smiles at my mom and we begin the hike. I don't really know how long it took but we came to a stop at a run down cabin. Then I saw a tree house. I patted my mom and said, "Momma look! It's one of those houses in the tree!" I jump up and down in excitement as I run to it. I start walking up the stairs with my mom. We decided to call it home.
             ~A year Later~
I'm 7 now and we have a tree house. The mans name is Richard. His son's name is Gus. He's a hybrid like me. Our treehouse looks like this;

And this is our bedrooms:

We eat dinner with Gus and Richard. I help Richard take care of Gus while my mom helps tend the property.
~3 Years Later~
I'm 10 now. Gus is 4 and he's a deer hybrid. He and Richard have both grown close to me and we have a garden now. When I'm not playing with Gus, I'm helping with the garden. I learned how to sneak up on my mom and Richard. But, not Gus. He can hear me trying. But, I can still keep quiet.
~4 Years Later~
I'm 14 now and I'm questioning things. Why aren't we allowed to pass the fence? Why are people not here? I'm also starting to rebel. Always getting caught when I try to cross the fence. My mom's always happy or she's angry. She's always changing moods and I don't know why. I think it's this thing called menophone? No that's not it, menopause? Yes! That's it. Menopause.
~2 Years Later~
I'm 16 now. Gus is 6. My mom died of the sickness but Gus and I are going to be brave.