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MOVING TO CALIFORNIA WAS not their first choice. Of course none of them wanted to leave Sydney, but it was their safest choice—or so they think it is. Especially for the four young Werewolves who most definitely didn't wanna leave their hometown where they grew up in. But it was either that or, well, death.
As time went on Sydney became much less safer for the supernatural. They didn't know how it happened, it all just happened so fast. One moment they were enjoying themselves as teenagers, not having a care in the world besides the full moon that was coming up in a few days, and the other there was shooting, stabbing, maiming, and everyone's not-so-favorite, death.
It was all going so well. Just when things were finally looking up, he had found them, again. And not only will he be targeting the Mun's still, they had brought the four innocent Werewolves into this too.
And without knowing it, Jonathan Mun had become the parent of five very mischievous, trouble-ridden, rowdy, not to mention very loud supernatural teenagers. Don't get him wrong, the man loved his daughter and her friends more than anything in the world, but god. They were so damn hard to keep track of.
It's always gotta be something. Whether it was Arlo hurting himself (on accident), again—or Ezekiel getting pranked by Lex and Evan, again. The only one Jon was grateful for was Connie—most of the time that anyway. They were all the epitome of trouble, the man was getting old for god's sake, he needed a break.
"Jon! They're gangin' up on me again."
Sigh.
Two more set of steps quickly ascended from upstairs with smirks on their faces, "No, we're not. You're making too much of a big deal out of this Kiel." the bright red-haired boy snickered.
"Shut up, Manuel," the dark-haired boy growled slightly at his friend, Evan raising his hands in defeat, though his expression says otherwise—amusement, to which Kiel just rolled his eyes at.
The two continue to bicker with one another whilst Lex just stood there in amusement, watching the two boys argue as her dad just stands there in frustration. Another minute or so later, a sound of complaint was heard ascending down the stairs.
"I can't find my hair dryer, who hid it? Lexi?"
Said girl immediately snapped her head towards the voice who was still walking down the stairs, offended. "Why do you always assume it's me?"
And so began another set of argument.
Whilst Kiel and Evan were still in the argument of the other always ganging up on the rest of them, whereas Arlo and Lex were having an argument of who to blame every time there is a minor inconvenience around the house.
All the while this was happening, Connie was too busy with his headphones on, listening to Nickelback far too loudly—again—and packing away all of his remining things into the boxes and moving them into the truck outside the house.
