Prolouge:
A normal life,
A normal family.
A normal Werewolf, family *
I'm Amelia.
Amelia Miss Bubblegum Intense Techno Rock Dubstep Music Geek that may or may not equivilantly be famous online with her own music albums that everyone listens and knows of.
Well, My popular name would be AM3L14. More known as the dubstep, techno, remix, master of the world. But its just a side job. Plus, every 10 downloads and 2 ad clicks, I get a dollar.
You'd be supprised how many people either click ads or download my music, because damn. I think I saved up enough money for all my text books in collage and rent for another few years, over the 4 years of my music.
"Lia!!" An arm wrapped around my neck and began to choke hold me.
"A-Agh! Lo- get off me. I'm going to d-" I faked dying and went limp causing me to fall, but my bestest buddy in the whole world caught me and layed me on the stone cold floor of the school.
"I- With my warm lips, will kiss these cold ones and bring my fair maiden back to li-" I punched his face and he fell back. I sat up quickly.
"Mannnn!!! I just washed my hair this morning and now its all dirty." I complained.
Its early at school.
About 7 in the morning.
Nobody starts showing up till about 7:20. So me and Logan have the whole school to our own obnoxious selves, but we climb up the clock tower and hang out there. A lot of people forget that we even have one, much less even know that theres an entrance to it, and me and Logan are the only ones who've been in here- bringing our own furnature and turning it into a hang-out during lunch, after school and in the morning.
I took out my computer and opened up my music program, placing it on the floor and pressing play on this song that I liked made by one of my insperations. Blasting the clock-tower with electric dub step. Logan jumped up and began dancing happily, making up his own improve with tutting and all.
He wanted to grow up to be a choregrapher to my music, when we both get famous that is.
He knows me as both Amelia, and AM3L14. He was the one who suggested I post my music online for downloads and stuff. On places like Reddit, Sound Cloud, Youtube, Twitter, Tumblr, not FaceBook. I hate that stupid site, people like to steal my music and stuff- which is why I have to put in my AM3L14 signature sound every few seconds, which is me going. "Yo!"
Logan knows practically everything about me, except for that tinsy tiny detail that I'm a werewolf. But yeah. He's pretty Human for the most part. And I was kicked out of my pack when I was in middle school because I created music in my head too often, annoying the hell out of the pack.
Its not like they even liked me that much. They had their own things to talk about and they complaied that all I ever spoke about was my music, and they got tired of me. I'm fine with it though. I wouldn't have it any other way. I moved to the town over and I moved in with Logan and his family. I have my own room, and job. I pay rent and everything.
"All I Can Take." I sung with the music and silently clapped as I watched Logan dance to my dubstep music. The bass dropped and he did his little epic dance of weirdness. I sat down and watched as he preformed with a grin on his face.
When he finished he sat down panting, taking a swing of the bottle of water. He layed down on the soft carpet next to me staring up at the gears of the tiicking clock tower.
"That was awesome." I said with a grin.
"That was Tate's music, right?" He asked. I nodded.
"Yeah." I said and layed down next to him.
"Man.." Logan sighed.
"Hm?"
"When I become famous, I'm going to make sure that my future house has a little tower for me to live in like this. You can bring your kids over and my kids'll oretend they're pirates in that clock tower like we do." He said laughing.
"Dude, who'd have kids with me?" I asked in confusion.
"Hmmmmmmmmmm........ you can always go to a sperm donation pla- Oof." I hit his stomach with my hand kind of softly, and he began caughing with laughter as I growled curses.
"Come on, there has to be some poor unfortunate guy out there who's my soul mate. I'd think he's a manwhore who dates sluts and owns like.. twenty cats." I said nodding my head.
"Careful, you wouldn't want STD's or AIDS." Logan said laughing harder.
"I'm immune to them! Because I scare them away." I said laughing.
"Have you Remixed She-Wolf and Toxic yet?" Logan asked. I gasped.
"I forgot about that one! I've been reminding myself this whole time, but never got around to it. I really loved the sound they made together though." I said grinnning and started to sing the idea of my remix at the top of my lungs; no doubt causing the people outside to look around like dogs at the awful singing.
"Okayokay! I get it." Logan cried slamming his hands over his ears. I laughed.
"That's what voice acting and singing together sounds like, my darling." I said using a british accent, and going back to my real voice. "Plus, I get to voice act whenever I'm on 41-R"
"Damn it, can't you just say on AIR, like a normal person?" Logan said sarcastically. I smirked and shook my head.
"Obviously I'm not a normal person."
"OBVIOUSLY- BECAUSE YOU KNOW- ITS SO OBVIOUS!" Logan said in a deep voice, spazzing and we both laughed.
The bell rang for warning, to tell us to get to our next class. I took my coat and hid it over my labtop, which I closed, and locked. Logan and I began to hide all of our valuables, just incase some troublemaker found his way in here. After all this was a higher kind of school, where kids thought they were rich and could do whatever they want.
Logan and I didn't have any classes besides Art, Music, and Lunch. We waved eachother off and I made my way to my first period class. Social Studies Honors.
All my classes are honors.
I don't get into a good school with nothing. I need good grades.
I'm not much of a bad student really. More of a quiet person who speaks with actions. Plus the kids in my school don't realize how fortunate they are.
I payed attention mostly, the music played loudly in my head on impulse and all day I was listening to the same set of tracks over and over again.
The Hills are alive!!~~~
With the sound of-
Dub Step!!!
Wowowowobubbubwuwumwbumbum-oh-wub-wub-oh-wub-wub.
VRW VERW!
Bum-dub-nananana-ew-nebrbffurb-mew-mreaw-
WOW-OW-BEW-DII-DII-WOWO~
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Okay I tried typing up Dub step.
I was succsessful.
YAYYyyyy
So
Comment
And I shall upload the next part.
~Bubby
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The Hills are Alive, with the Sound of Dubstep
WerewolfAmelia is your average Werewolf gone Rouge. Most rouges have gone absolutely insane due to the silence in their head. Amelia never misses her old pack's voices. In fact, not hearing them interrupt the songs in her head made it better. She's a DJ for...