Living with the Pack

Chapter 1: Pack is like Family

         I walked through the door the wolf scent coming into my nostrils. I was adopted by a man named Mark when i was just a little baby. He raised me like his other 3 sons. He found me on his porch when he had just came back with the pack on a rainy night. Everyone in the house were werewolves...except for me. They knew i wasnt one by my scent but they never told me what i was. I knew i wasnt human bye how fast i ran..faster then any of wolves and how i could smell blood from 400 miles away.

     Or how i had incredible streangth just like my brothers. I lived with my 3 step brothers. I hated calling them step so i called them my brothers, they were always there for me and i was happy. They taught me so many battle skills. There was two that were 17 years old only but nine months apart. There names were John and Max they had darks brown hair with a wonderful tan that was naturall. Then you had, Ace he had black hair that hung in his eyes with the same tan he also had  stormy gray eyes unlike his brother s that had green emerald eyes.

    Unlike me. I didnt fit in with anyone in my family. I had long straight black hair with pale skin. I had ruby red lips and dark blue eyes. I also had the worst name that any girl could have..Valerie. I mean who names a girl that! (no offence to anyone named valerie) It was a pretty name but not a name i shouldve had. I was raised bye werewolves  shouldve had a rough name not a petite one! Anyways haha. I knew my father knew what i was and he always ignored when i asked him what i was.

    Anytime i ask my brothers they would be "Why does it matter in your heart your one of us a proud member of the pack" Then we go back to doing whatever. I cutting me slices of cheese when my brothers just came into the kitchen getting back from football practice.

"Hey sista! What you doin?" Max came over and gave me a kiss on the forehead he was always the nice one who actually cared bout people when John was a player and had his times but he was a awesome dude too. Ace grabbed a coke from the fridge and gave me a hug. While John took my cheese i gave him a glare and he walked onto the oppisite side of couner leaning over looking at me while giving a small laugh.

"Well i was going to eat me some cheese." I took Aces coke while max started to laugh so Acebeing the kind brother he was smacked him. I gave Ace the coke after i drank like half of it.

"So when we still going out on a run tonight?" I looked up at Max becuase he was the one who made all the rules and what not.

"Yeah, we always do." I nodded my head while i walked up stairs to my room. My room was like any regular rooms. I had my favorite band posters like My Chemical Romace, Panic! At the Disco, Blood on the Dancefloor etc. I had a queen sized bed with black sheets that had blue polka dots on it. I didnt sleep with a blanket it was so uncomfrotible for me. I didnt have a dresser all my cloths were in the closet.

    I had a tall book shelf wih lots and lots of books. Most of my books were strone everywere. I fluffed up my hair in the mirror that was hung up on my wall. I was a tall mirror that was wide so you had a good view of my bedroom. My room was clean and cozy.  I had a nightstand that had my makeup and the book i was reading Bueatiful Darkness.      Ace knocked im my door making me jumped.

"I thought we taught you better then to get scared." He gave me a husky laugh. I just smiled at him and went back to taking my homework out.

"Look tonight were going on a run though the woods and uh well Max, John and , me dont want you coming." I was hurt by this. Yeah sure i couldnt shift like them but i was a fast runner and ran faster then them.

"Why? Is it becuase i cant shift like you guys can? Is it becuase im not like yall!? Is it becuase i can never be like you or max or john? Or is it becuase im some freak!?" I was getting mad. They never had a problum with me but these past few weeks they havnt let me gone out on a single run and i needed a stretch. I even told max that i was starting to feel weird like i was missing something and thats when all the runs misteriosly stopped and now i was sick of it.

    Ace let out a sigh. "Valerie its not any of that Max just doesnt want anyone hurt okay?" I didnt know what he ment and why would i hurt anyone?

"How could i hurt you guys?" I was bout to cry but i help the tears in.

"Im sorry Val but you just cnt go"he walked out of my room shutting my door. Warm tears started down my face. I let out a scream of realief. I jumped out of tthrough the window landing on the ground with a soft thud i was on the second floor but none of my brothers knew that i could do that without hurting myself. Once John fell out the window braking his leg but when i did it i landed gracefully.

  I ran through the forest letting my feet take me wereever. I hated when i got treated like crap. Its been happening alot now for the past week. I was turning 17 on saturday. Why did everyone seemed so scared of me lately? My dad was out on a buisness trip and wouldnt be back for 6 months. If he was hear he probably wouldve let me run with the boys.

    I stopped tripping under a root and landing in the dead leaves. I was to far in the forest. I stood up whiping dirt off my ripped back jeans. I had a red tshirt that said 'I have way betetr taste then you b!tch'. I looked around when i heard a couples of voices talking i ran and ducked behind a bush.