Updated:3/20/23
Imogen's POV
I awoke to the delicious smell of freshly cooked cinnamon French toast. This smell only arrives at my home once or sometimes a couple times a year, my birthday or.. to tell bad news. I knew exactly what day it was, my birthday. Slowly opening my eyes to the brightly lit room, as the sun was already out.
"Ugh, it's so bright" I softly spoke sitting up, closing my eyes again.
"Our dear child has risen from the dead!" I hear my dad spill his joke. He has some fantastic hearing even for a wolf. My mom starts to laugh, I noticed because I have my dads genes of really good hearing.
Yawning, I move the blankets off my legs, stood up, stretched and decided to get ready for the day. Walking to my dresser, I see my already laid out outfit. I laid it out the night before. A bright hot pink dress with the words 'Daddy's little BIRTHDAY girl' on it, along with black tights, and black flats.
Once ready I headed out of my brightly lit room and into the not as brightly lit hallway heading for the stairs. Creak after creak could be heard beneath my feet as I started down the stairs. Through the living room into the kitchen.
"Happy birthday, Imogen. How is my 10 year old daughter?" My dad asked in the same joking tone he said the joke in.
"I'm tired, and don't want to go to school on my birthday." I said, hoping he would take the cue and call me in.
"Well it is your birthday..." he paused then continued, " how ever, you're still going to school." He ended in a serous tone. Not like the 'if you don't your grounded' type of tone, more like the 'don't ask for things your already were told 'no' to' tone.
"It was worth asking." I mumbled knowing full well they understood. Mom removed the last piece of French toast from the stove placed it on the plate with the others, then brought the plate over to our table. We sat there gathering food on the white plates, then started eating. We talking about the little things, asked about how dad's job as beta of the pack was going, and how my school work was coming along. Once done eating we cleared the table and me and mom got into our blue Ford Fusion Energi and she took me to school...
That day while I was at school our pack was attacked, that breakfast was the last time I ever saw my dad...
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The young wolf
WerewolfImogen was a young werewolf, who at a young age had her life turned upside down, sideways, and inside out. Through out the years life throws her many hard balls, some take her down while others she takes down. Follow her journey to find happiness, a...
