PILOT

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'"BAM"
I heard my nose crack before i could feel it. I knew who it was. Diana Lawson always had it out for me for reasons I never knew about. Diana was 18 and like every other werewolf she was beautiful. With blonde hair cascading down her shoulders and bright blue eyes and heart shaped face, she was a heart throb of Pine wood high school. I couldnt wait till she left this year.

I saw her lacky run foward and take the football what was smeared with my blood now. She gave me a smirk and turned around.

Even though I am the daughter of the Gamma i couldnt even touch Diana. Why you ask? She recently found out that she was Ryans mate. The Betas son and my personal childhood tormentor. Though i must say Diana is running in for that possition.

I grabbed my bag and ran into the locker room. I knew I would start healing soon but my nose still hurt, plus there were humans in this school and it would be odd to them if I healed so fast.

I changed into my skinny jeans and sweatshirt then proceeded to give my nose a little attention. I took a tissie and wet it with water then dabbed it on my bloody skin. Once most of the blood was off and i was satisfied i took my stuff and decided to run home. I was done with school anyway and I didnt want Diana or worse Ryan to see the pain they inflicted on me.

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When i reached home i knew something was odd. I could see my dads car parked up front and he never came home before evening. I walked in and my mother screamed. She literally took one look at my face and screamed.
"Mija what happened to your face" she grabbed my chin and looked at my nose in disgust.
"Nothing, I fell down" I mumbled whilst trying to get out of her grip.

I ran upstairs and looked at the mirror to see if my nose actually looked that terrible. I was greeted with my own reflection. I was no where near pretty and i think thats the one thing that really irks my mother. She was really pretty. My dad and abuela say that when i grow up ill be a beauty but i cant really atest to that.

I let down my hair from my bun for it to fall down my shoulders. I loved my dark brown hair,with light waves at my waist shining when the light hit it. My face and body was a different story.

I was quite petite standing at 4'11 with a very skinny body. I had no cuves which was behind even for a human. My heart shaped face was rosy but it was home to achne. My swollen button nose was tiny im comparison to my big eyes. Dark brown with a hint of blue. I wasnt pretty and though i pretended it doesnt bother me it irks me as well.

After the critical assesment of my face i went ahead and started reading my safe book Harry potter. I really didnt know why but ever since i was a child reading helped me cope with anything. When i was 11, I read Harry Potter and it became my safe book. When i was hurt I read Harry Potter. 4 years later nothing had changed.

I was busy following Harry on his adventures to notice how much time had passed. My stomach started to growl and I realised it was time for dinner.

I ran down the stairs and I saw my dad standing over the pot stiring and pretending to be Gordon Ramsey making my mom break into a fit of giggles. I marveled at the sight of then for a moment before it was classified as staring.

They noticed me as i entered the kitchen and my dad looked at my nose.
" Why is there blood on your nose" he asked whilst grabbling a tissue to clean any residual blood. My nose had healed by now.
""She fell down" my mom said now stirring the pot her back to me.
My dad raised his eyebrows at me and i avoided his gaze and shrugged. My dad was my bestfriend. He knew Ryan had something to do with it. He always offered to rough up Ryan for me or even talk to Beta Cane about it but i always refused. Itll only get worse.

My mom served dinner, spaghetti with a side of salad. I quicky served the meal on my plate while my mother looked at me in horror and my dad chucked.

My mom and dad started talking about pack politics and thats where i lost interest. Pine wood pack was a small territory extending a little beyond Calafornia. The politics however was like we were the biggest pack in the world.

"Ally did you hear me?," my father brough me out if my daze. My mother looked disapprovingly at me.

"The Alpha of the silver moon pack arrives tommorow. We need to assemble at the pack house at noon to welcome him."

My ears perked up at that. The silver moon pack was the largest in America. Their Alpha was rumoured to be cruel and their army unbeatable.

"Why does he want to meet all of us?"

"There is a war outside and our Aplha wants protection before we are asked to fight. We need to give him a good impression."

"What happens if he refuses?"

"We die"

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Authours note
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