Losing It ~ TeenWolf

Part 2

Charlotte's POV

I woke up and groaned as I was still just as tired as when I had actually fallen asleep the night before. I picked up my phone from the table next to my bed, I tried switching it on but it was dead, I hadn't plugged it in.

I stood up and stretched out my arms, taking the bottle of pills from my bedside table and swallowing two. I opened my door and was overwhelmed by the smell of pancakes, it was the most wonderful smell. I walked downstairs and heard murmurs coming form the kitchen. I walked through the hallway so that the rest of the house was visible.

The house was set out so that as soon as you walked downstairs you could see the front door, when you turned left, you would be in a huge room that was separated into the kitchen and the living room. If you had turned right at the staircase, you would be met with a study, a dining room, that had never really been used as a dining room unless we had guests, and the downstairs bathroom, built in off of the kitchen was a small pantry where we stored a vacuum, cleaning supplies and a few other things.

I walked into the kitchen and stopped as soon as I saw 7 pairs of eyes on me, one of which was Liam. I stared back at them, suddenly feeling very self conscious and out of place.

"qui es-tu?" I asked, I'm not sure why I asked in French.

"What?" Liam asked. "Why are you speaking French?"

I rolled my eyes. I was suddenly very conscious of how I looked.

"Who is that?" A blonde boy asked, practically drooling.

"Are we missing something?" An orange haired girl asked.

"That's... my sister, Charlotte. What are you doing?" He sighed.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't aware that I wasn't allowed to come downstairs. Am I banished to my room?" I held my hand over my chest.

"Wait, Liam, you have a sister?" A dark haired boy with a slightly uneven jaw said, pointing a finger between me and Liam.

"Yes I do, apparently a half naked one."

I looked down at my body and even though it seemed like it, I wasn't half naked, I was wearing shorts they just weren't visible under my long jumper. I was wearing knee high socks. I pulled up my jumper slightly, revealing my shorts.

"I'm wearing shorts you arse hole." I said and I let my jumper fall back down.

They were gathered around the island that stood in the middle of the room, making it impossible for me to get what I wanted without getting close to them, which was risky.

Their scent was so strong that it was all that I could think about. I sighed and walked past them over to a cabinet, I shuffled through the cupboards but didn't find what I wanted.

I looked in another one but still found nothing. I groaned in annoyance.

"What are you even looking for?" Liam asked.

"Vodka." I sighed and closed another cupboard.

"Vodka? It's 11 in the morning." Someone said.

"11? I slept for 14 hours?" I pulled out a bottle of neat vodka from out of the cupboard. "Ah." I said as I jumped up onto the counter and opened the bottle, I drank a mouthful and then looked at the others, they were all staring at me. "What?"

"That's why you got sent away in the first place, ya know? 'Odd behaviour' as mom would say." Liam rolled his eyes.

"Well I don't give a flying fuck what mum says." I smiled sarcastically. "Where is she?" I asked.