Me, Myself and Five Others

chapter one- my life till now is a fail

Chapter One- My Life 'Till now is a Fail

Andrew's P.O.V

I take a deep breath, in, out, in, out... I tighten my grip on Ben and Sophie's hands, just two of my many siblings. I have six siblings, I play mother to all three of my sisters and two of my brothers, which makes it me and five others.

I care for my siblings because my father, the old Alpha of the Dark Night pack, hated all his children, well, all his children except one, my twin brother, Taylor. My father is dead now and no I did not kill him, he died in an attack for some rogues.

Oh how father loved Taylor. Oh no, I don't hate Taylor or feel hostile towards him in fact he is probably my favorite sibling, shh... don't tell the others.

I grew up into a cruel life, in my family me and Taylor were born as twins, I was born first, then Taylor meaning that I inherited the Alpha blood in the family, which is odd because normally females do not inherit Alpha blood. My father being the stupid man that he was decided that he did not want a female heir but as Taylor did not possess Alpha blood it would be hard. Father had many more children in hopes that one of them would possess Alpha blood. He failed.

None of his children possessed Alpha blood but that did not stop him he made Taylor Alpha even though he did not possess Alpha blood.

After father decided to treat the rest of us like crap, nah... as soon as one of us was born, if they did not possess Alpha blood they would be treated like crap. Father would beat us regularly but I could at least save my siblings from the pain of the beatings though I would sustain major injuries.

I could not however save them from witnessing my beatings, Carla, third eldest, Taylor and me being the first and second eldest, has the most vivid memory of my beatings. I still, even two years after we escaped, hear Carla creaming in her sleep for father to stop hurting me.

Me, I have learned to block out these memories, they are in the past, and I can't dwell on the past for I have my future and the future of five others to think about.

On the topic of the past, even though I have blocked out most of it I still don't like to think about it, when I say blocked out I really mean pushed to the back of mind but they are always and will always be there.

Here it comes; the past, bubbling out of the back of my mind to the surface.

Two years ago when I was sixteen saved all my siblings (not Taylor) form my father, I just gathered up all my siblings and left. Of course this was all planned as soon as I could I started doing as many jobs as I could, gathering as much money as I could until on my sixteenth birthday I had enough for a shabby apartment which all six of us live in to this day.

Six of seven siblings, you already know my twin Taylor, my sister Carla who is twelve but there are more of them. Ben my ten year old brother, Sophie my seven year old sister and then we have Charlie and Charles, two five year old twins, Charlie is a girl and Charles is a boy.

We are now, after running away rogues, the scum of the werewolf community, wolves with no pack, heck there hated by packs but here we stand at the doors to a pack infested hall for Taylor's birthday party.(mine as well but I have never celebrated my birthday ever).