-Blaine's POV-
It's not possible, some might say. But you couldn't be even more wrong. That imaginary world of vampires, werewolves, immortals. Are very real and even more possible. I would know. I'm mated to one.
But before I get into that important story, let me tell you about myself.
I'm only 16 years old. That's right 16. And I thats only been for 2 weeks, I was born in January. I just got my license not that long ago.
I'm from a small town in Georgia of the U.S.OF A.
I lived with my aunt and my 2 best friends. My parents died when I was younger. I was just turning 6 when it happened.
What made it worst. Is that I witnessed the whole thing.
Besides the fact that I have the coolest friends and the best aunt on the planet, I'm not always sure that I'm welcomed. I feel out of place. Like I'm missing something. However, I never admit it to anyone.
My aunt always seemed like she was hiding something from me. & now I know exactly what it was.
I'm here to tell you my story.
You're not alone in this world.
*Flashback*
•Blaine POV•
"So what your telling me is that I'm going to a One Direction Concert!? & not only that I'll be meeting them!" I said quickly. My jaw on the floor.
For those of you who don't know. One direction is my ultimate crush / favorite band to listen to. Don't get me wrong, I love others music, but 1D just happen to be very high on the favorites list.
They probably ruined any other guys chance of getting with me. My standards. Are very very high.
"Not only that. Hannah and Taylor are coming with you." She said pulling two more tickets out of her back pocket.
I started coughing "WHAT!?" I screamed once my throat was cleared.
Hannah and Taylor are my ultimate best friends. There's no telling at all what kind of damage we could cause. Our motos are when we walk in a classroom, we say "we're here to fuck shit up" then we walk out once were done.
We're not exactly normal as you could say. I'm pretty sure I have ADHD, but I don't feel like going to go to a doctor to get it diagnosed. I'm okay at handling it. With Hannah and Taylor. Well their both my side kicks. As my 4th, 6th, 7th, and 8th-10th grade teachers say, I'm a 'bad influence'. I mean. What's so wrong with lighting a pencil on fire? Wouldn't you want to see how it burns? That's what I thought. That occurrence happened in one of my science classes. There's a lot of other things I'm supposedly not supposed to do, but. YOLO.
I turn around my dining room where we currently were standing to see both of them in the doorway. Jaws dropped to the floor. I go run over to them and we all instantly start jumping up and down like the little kids we can be.
Once our burst of joy is over we all run torwards my aunt and jump on her giving her the biggest hug we could muster up.
"Alright. Alright girls. I understand. Your excited, but you may want to get ready now. The concerts tonight." She smirked.
I screamed and ran up to my room and jumping into my shower..... Forgetting to take my clothes off. Oops.
This was going to be the night for me to remember.
•Niall's POV•
"Because that's what makes you beautiful!" We finished our song.
I run back stage to go clear my mind. I can smell this sweet aroma. I don't know where it's coming from. It's a warm vanilla and cinnamon.
Normally that would sound like the nastiest combination, but strangely it just draws me in. I couldn't get enough of it.
I'm a were. But no one but the boys know that. Their different too. The only one like me is Zayn.
"What's wrong man?" Liam came up behind me.
"It's nothing.. I'm sure it's nothing." I said rubbing my eyes and crouching down intertwining my fingers with my hair. Holding my snap back with 2 fingers.
What is happening.
I look over to Zayn whose doing the same thing.
"Zayn. Do you smell that to?" I asked walking over to him.
"What? The chocolate and mint. Gah. It's all up in my head. I don't know what it is. But it's getting closer."
"That's not what I smell Zayn. I smell vanilla and cinnamon. You don't think it's our mates? We're not supposed to find them until we're both 20."
He looked up. "Niall. We're both 19, we have a year until were 20.. I don't know what it is. I'm attracted to it. It could be our mates. But I won't know." He said shaking his head like he can't believe it.
"Hello ladies." Harry said behind us. I turn around.
"Mine." I said under my breath.
A/N- to clear it up. During the flashback; Blaine, Hannah, and Taylor are all 15. Niall, Zayn, and Liam are 19. Harry is 18. Louis is 20. I hope you enjoyed!
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