Forever Yours

Chapter 1

Sorry if i removed this story. my frens wanted me to protrait Dianna as a tougher girl. she is too emotionally weak which they thinks is unrealistic. but after much thinking, i decided that this is a STORY! to the hell with it!!! LOL....

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Dianna's POV

Like yesterday, it is just another typical school day.

Staring at my bedroom mirror, I sighed. I had just moved to Morvilla two weeks ago and is currently living with my mother's youngest cousin.

Notice that the word currently is used?

My parents died four years ago and ever since then, I have been passed on from one relative to another. My mother eloped with my father when everyone in the family opposed to them getting married. Why? Because my dad is a werewolf! Most of my mum's family members are in Human Superior group.

This organisation believes in only humans should live on Earth. Other beings should be eradicated. Many people saw non-humans as intruders, basically, a threat to their everything. Companies are hiring more and more of them as they are more productive than humans, some humans are choosing to be married/mated to them. These humans who hated anything that is not human formed the Human Superior. Members refuse to have anything to do with the beings and tries all sorts of methods to kill and destroy them.

Now, since no one knows any members related to my dad, I was passed to be taken care of by my mum's family who saw me as the 'spawn' of the filthy animal. So I used the word currently as I suspected that aunt Marge is also in the Human Superior as so far, she has not even shown any interest or patience towards me. I will probably be staying with her for maybe two month? Three months? Most of those who were in, showed me how much they hated my existence by bad mouthing my parents in front of me. The only way to be ridded of them is when I become 18 and go out live on my own. One more year to freedom.

But right now, the reason I am in a bad mood was because I have no friends and I could have sworn that the whole world hates me. Everyone in schools avoided me as if I am carrying a highly contagious disease.

Just because I was ignorant and was too eager to make friends, now I have none. They say curiosity kills the cat. My curiosity killed all my chances of making any new friends. On my first day, I tried to start up a conversation with a very beautiful girl sitting beside me on class and everything went smoothly until I asked if she was a vampire.

"Vampire?! You think I look like a blood sucker?! You moron! I am a werewolf! Werewolf!"

Glaring at me, she stomped off angrily and joined her group of friends who promptly started shooting me disgusted looks and whispering to each other. I could only stand there and gape. How was I suppose to know the difference? All reference book says that vampires are suppose to be beautiful, fair, blue eyed and carries an air of confidence and the girl fits the description!

I was very hurt and confused. But when I tried to apologise and explain to her, her friends would surround me and push me away. Worse of all, she is the most popular girl in that school.

For the rest of the days I was given the dirty looks from everyone.

"Dianna! Get down here! The bus is going to leave without you!" Aunt Marge shouted.

"Coming!"

Sighing, I struggled to tame my hair which was worse than a lion's mane. How I wish I was borne as a blond and blue eyed just like my mum. But guess my dad's genes are dominant for me to have inherited his looks. Brown hair, muddy brown eyes, small stubby nose. The only features I got from my mum?

Freckles!

Millions and billions of them, as if looking like a plain ole Jane is not enough. Giving my stupid hair one last tug, I headed out to take the bus.....to hell.

Two days ago...

Chase's POV

Cool.

I am finally going back to school, to be with the rest of the guys. Six months away from them and i am missing them like hell. No jokes, no laughers, not being able to hang out with them is making me feel like I have aged twenty years.

Of course, to non-human like me, twenty years is nothing, it was just a human saying that I am bored and feeling grouchy. I have just reached 60years six months ago which is equal to just becoming a young adult.
As a normal werewolf, reaching adulthood means able to shift. A few days before I reach 60, I was brought to the largest rainforest in America. I think the reason why the forest is called a rainforest is because it rains frequently?

Anyway, when a werewolf hits their first shift, their wolf tends to want to run as a wolf for a few months to make up for the first 60years where they were forced to share the same body, on two legs as their human partners. My wolf whom I just call Wolf, love to be free far too much which is why I was only able to return to Morvilla now instead of the estimated two months ago.

Morvilla is just another 100miles away.

Hurray!

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Pls comment! i really need to know if i am the ok-to-write-a-story type or should i just stop embarassing myself!