Chapter Thirteen

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After that school passed by just like every other day I attended LakeTown High School. Except wyith more numbness to certain things. I fell asleep in a couple classes so I blamed this feeling on tiredness. Topaz asked me several times if I was okay. I replied with of course:

"I'm just a little tired."

But today after school was my first day of track and field. I was really nervous and kinda scared about it. I was gonna get to see a ton of friends that I haven't seen for two years. That's right. This year for track I was going to be with the LakeTown Home Schoolers. Which also meant that I was going to see Bastian, David, Sierra, and Nico! Plus a ton of my other home schooled friends.


I slipped on a long sleeve black compression shirt and put a t shirt over it. I also put on a pair of black running tights and some black shorts plus a sweatshirt and black gloves. I sighed and since I had track right away this morning I didn't eat breakfast in fear that I might throw up after the warm up run.


I walked back to Italy's house because I went home to get more things and clothes from my house. She was also supposed to give me a ride to the school in the town over where I do track. I walked inside and yelled,"IM HOOOOOOME." And Italy came out into the entryway laughing. I chuckled also.


I walked into the garage and jumped into the front seat. "Dont forget to not do your best because you would be the best on the team and you would draw attention to yourself, but run with the guys for the first time ever and beat them all in a race or two." She said, getting into the drivers seat. "No problem. I'll probably do my best at shotput and discus though, and I will run more races and maybe even do hurdles and jumps this year. Italy dropped me off and drove away.


. . .


After track I was really hot and really sweaty so I went home to take a shower. When I opened the door... There were my parents and brother, staring at me harshly. "Uhh... did I do something wrong?"I asked timidly.


"Why was a boy here? In your bed? Everywhere in this house?" My father asked me.


"..." I stood there very awkwardly.


"I could clearly smell a boy in your bed and the bathroom and on the couch and in the kitchen and EVERYWHERE!" My mother calmly yelled at me.


"That's not important right now mom." I said crossing my arms.


"What are you talking about? There was a boy and I would like to know what you did with him." My mom ordered me to tell her.


"Not what you think I did mom. I'm not that kind of teenager. Anyways. What's important right now is me getting an answer." I shut the door and closed all the windows and my family stared at me with wide eyes.


"W-what are you talking about Emmy..." Luke asked. It was obvious he was getting scared.


"You hid this from me my whole life. Why? Why couldn't you have told me? You could've raised me as one instead of pretending it wasn't true. Pretending it wasn't real." I said and I turned off the lights. 


"Ember, what are you talking about?" My father asked me. 


"You lied to me all my life and told me I was normal. YOU TOLD ME I WAS NORMAL WHEN IN REALITY I WAS A BLOODY MONSTER!!" I screamed at them.


They all knew what I was talking about now. They finally figured out that I had found out I was a werewolf. 


"YOU HID ME FROM WHO I TRULY WAS! YOU LIED TO ME AND TOLD ME I WAS A NORMAL GIRL! I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO THAT TO ME! TRUTH IS I DIDN'T WANT TO BELIEVE ITALY THAT DAY! I DIDN'T WANT TO BELIEVE THAT I WAS ONE OF... THEM!" I continued to rant for a while and finished the rant with, "I DIDN'T ASK TO BE A BLOODY ROGU..." I stopped short. I couldn't let them know I was a rogue omega, a lone wolf. A lone, dangerous omega that (according to society and Italy)isn't meant to be alive.


"Why couldn't you have just told me?" I said calmly and walked out the door.


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