Chapter 3 ~Who is that?...

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I woke up to the most annoying sound ever!!! My stinking alarm clock beeping continuously till i get up... I sat up in my bed and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. The sunlight was faint through my window. The curtains were swaying ever so gently in the breeze. Then I saw a door in my room that I hadn't noticed before right next to the door to enter the room...I am guessing I missed it because if the one door is open it blocks the other. So I threw the covers off me and hopped on the floor and rushed to the door trying not to place my entire feet on the ice cold wooden floor. I then opened the door to a small bathroom. I decided I might as well should take a shower. So I turned on the faucet to let it warm up and walked quickly to my dresser and grabbed a faded pair of jeans, a black shirt with white angel wing designs on the back, and the usual stuff you take to the shower.

After I took my shower I wiped off the steam from the mirror and messed with my hair till I finally decided to just leave it down. So I ran a comb thru it quickly. I then went back into my bedroom and quickly put a pair of socks on and my favorite pair of black 1' heel boots. I then threw open my bedroom door and walked into the hall, and walked right into him.

"Daughter are you in a hurry?" he asked with a questioning look.

"Kinda, don't I have to hurry for school?" I asked a little hesitant. Man do I hate talking to him. He then looked at his watch and had a little smirk on his face.

"You have an hour before you need to leave." He stated that smirk still plastered to his face. Maybe you should stop at the kitchen first and eat. You do remember where it is right?" he asked still with the smirk but with a slight raise of his left eyebrow.

"Of course I do!" I said. Then I looked down both hallways. "Which direction?" I asked with a little heat rising to my cheeks. He then pointed behind him then I started going the way he had been going before I bumped into him. He was going upstairs which is "forbidden" for me to go up there. And even though my curiosity was pricking at my spine I decided to forget about it.... for now. So I rushed down the hall in the direction that he pointed and once I could smell the crisp fresh bread I knew it had to be behind one of the doors in this area. So I started opening doors, luckily it was the third door I tried that was the kitchen.

"What would you like to eat?" asked Rebecca with a smile and batter on her face.

"I can fix myself something. Thanks though." I said with a little smile to show that I was appreciative of the offer. I then looked around and decided I would have a fresh slice of bread with jam and a apple. So once I had swallowed the last bite and put the apple core in the trash I decided I would go ahead and leave. So I walked out the kitchen door which took me right behind the garage into a small little garden. So I headed for the garage. Once I got inside the garage I found my beautiful black thunderbird and got in. It felt like I was on a cloud. And the seats were covered in some of the softest furs I had ever felt. I then turned the key to the engine and it sounded like it was a brand new engine. So then I changed the parking gear and was off to my first day at this towns school.

As I drove into the parking lot of the school I realized how small the town was. And saw that the school was just two stories tall. And that it was practically bare. The only people here so far was the teachers, principle, and a few jocks and cheerleaders. I went ahead and got out of my car and started for the school entrance.

When I entered the school building the first thing I saw was this huge mural that depicted a wolf pack with jerseys. And with the phrase Wolf Pack surrounding the wolfs. There was a room with a glass wall to the left of the entrance and had a small little sign that stated "Principles Office". Then there were two hallways going to the left and right with the wall with the mural the connection of the two hallways. I went to the principles office to get my schedule and classrooms. When I came out of the office students were slowly coming in the door.

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