Follow our protagonist through life befor an during his time at Beacon Hills as he starts to realise his new home isnt everything it seems. When trouble comes knocking will he rise above the challanges thrown his way.
Will he be able to help his fr...
"Oh my god what is that sound?" I groaned lifting my head of my pillow looking for the source of loud ringing, my hands over my ears. There was a small grey alram clock that wasnt there when I went to bed. "Dam you Mav you pain in the ass." I hissed slaming my hand down to bump the clock trying to shut it off, only to get crushed.
"What?" I said confused. Mav must've bought it from a tacky prank store. I tierdly thought brushing it off. As I was getting out of bed I saw the time was 8.15am. Crap, im gonna be late on my first day. I jumped off my bed only to wince as a painfull tingeling shot up my back like a hot sting. I walked into my closet trying to ignore the stinging and got changed. As I took off my shirt I checked my back in the mirrior seeing the five long claw marks slashed diaganaly down from my left shoulder to my tail bone. "Dam thats definely gonna scare." I cringed when I poked at the scabb an the sting started burning more. "Shit." Note to self. don't do that again." I didn't bother with a bandage because slashes were already scabbed over an they were to big so I just finished getting dressed and racing down stairs for breakfast.
After cheking his outfit he grabbed his school bag and raced downstairs to get some brakefast.
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As I went to open the fridge I saw a note sticking there with my name on it in Mav's writing. "Hey bud. I got called into the Hospital pretty early this moring so I made you a lunch its in the fridge, theres also a watermelone gatorade."The note said.
Your the best Mav. I praised mentally before reading the rest of the note. "Hope you liked the clock I got you, wallmart was having a sale an I new you'ed wake up late so your welcome. Luv Mav :)."
"Ass hole." I wispered scrunching the note befor grabbing my lunch. I looked up at the time it was 8.50am. Great late on the first day. Good job dumass. I grapped my keys of the kitchen hook an bolted for my car chomping down on the apple like a wild animal.
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Third Person POV
Allison Argent was sitting on a bench on the phone. "Mom you know this is the third time you've called me right?" She said as she looked through her bag. "I know honey, it's just I want your first day to go okay. Are you nervous?" Victoria Argent asked her daughter. "Yair mom im fine, I'll call you back later I gotta go love you." The young Argent said before hanging up on her helicopter parent.
As she put her phone back in her bag she turned her head at the sound of a tyers screeching to a hault watching in slight awe as the driver bairly manages to make a semi decent park. The navy blue doge charger engine stops with the driver door swinging open then slaming shut as a boy her hight wearing a mix of red, black and blue came running with his wavy hair bobbing up and down on his head as he came closer to her. "Hi there." the boy says stopping infront of the confused Argent. "Im Morgan, Morgan Conners nice to meet you." He introduced himself holding out his hand for the girl to shake.
