After I put on my favorite red sundress I go to look in the mirror. Other than the same crescent moon shaped birthmark under my left eye. Everything's the same from my dark brown hair to my smooth pink lips. I was always told I look like my mother. I might have believed it if I hadn't lost everything three months ago.
We were attacked by a pack of rouges. I wasn't really sure what was going on. I had woken up to my mom carrying me into the safe room. Later when everything had gotten quite outside I left the safe room to find my parents dead. The entire pack blamed me putting me in the situation I'm in now. I had ran. I couldn't take it but now I'm alone. The only company I have is the moon goddess herself.
Sighing I get up. "Well the kids aren't going to watch themselves" I say heading to the daycare. I know I'm alittle late but they have always gone easy on me. When I walk in I'm hit by the strong scent of slobber and stale goldfish.
" Hey honey. I'm glad your here" Tracey says looking at me with a tired expression. "I was about to pull my hair out" she hands Aidan to me grabbing her purse.
I watch her as she walks out the door. Then continue twards the toddlers who have yet to notice me yet. "Who wants some juice?" I say feeling an unexpected smile on my face as they all turn.
"Miss. Bell", Clair screams hugging my leg along with a few other children I haven't gotten to know to well yet. Her blonde hair is swaying back and fourth as I try to shake her off my leg. She seems to sniff the air for a moment. With wide eyes she lets go of my leg and pulls me down. "You smell different" she whispers knowing I'm a wolf to.
"It was my birthday yesterday" I whisper back. She smiles and hugs me then proceeds to go play with the other kids. Going to grab the apple juice I begin to wonder what will happen to me. I already graduated and I have almost saved up enough from working at the daycare to get an apartment. Maybe I'll find my mate and everything will work out.
The thought of a mate makes my stomach drop. It's not that I don't want one. But what if he rejects me or he isn't really interested in me. What if I'm not good enough and I'm to weak. What if he blames me for my parents deaths to. I think to myself letting out a small whimper.
Bringing the kids there sickly sweet drink. I hear one of the boys scream. Placing the plate on the table I run over. "What's wrong" I say trying to stay calm. He points to his knee with tears running down his face. "You scrapped your knee?" I ask my face softening. He nods still blubbering. I pick him up and take him to clean his knee up.
After I finish putting the bandage on I give it a kiss earning me a hug. I put him down and let him go back to the other kids. I sit down and wait for the day to go by and relax my muscles.
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WeerwolfFlair doesn't have much... At least not since her mom and dad died. She was on her own as a rouge and her only hope is to find her mate. But even if she does will he reject her? Will he accept her? Or will she reject him and run to afraid to let any...
