Liam older sister, Josie, finds out the truth about Beacon Hills. She find herself tangled in the middle of supernatural drama. How will she navigate her life as a teen in Beacon Hills who has to save the day from ongoing threats. Will she be able t...
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School has never been know for its good air quality. Devenford prep was old. Every year there was sat aside money to repair and renovate. The black mold that manifest itself on the wardrobe ceiling, or the paint that was peeling from the walls. The school has various and rich donors. There are regular students who attend the school, but the heir of the elite will always be priority. Nothing was more important than presenting the school in a proper matter.
They would always make sure that they cover up everything that the eye might catch. The build itself was not the only thing that had to be perfect. The students and the staff was also played a big part. If your inform looked ragged, or out of place you would be immediately sent home. So your tie better be tight and hair should be brushed.
I always made sure I looked tidy and neatly. Like in those cartoons were the protagonist glued together the vase they broke. If you looked close enough you could see the thin cracks but no one ever look at it that way. No one noticed unless they touched it. That was the fatale flaws of those cartoons. The putted it somewhere reachable. Somewhere they could collapse.
Watching that growing up made me understand. Watched their mistakes and learned from it. The incident that happened couple days ago was like that broken vase. I glued it together and putted it a place out of reach. No one should know, not even me. It better locked away far, far from here.
The bell rang and it was time to go home. After a long week of school the weekend was here again. The others were no where to be seen, so I moved on. I have lived my whole life without them and I can live the rest of it without them. I putted my books in my locker. I colour coordinated all the books after each subject I had. It was easier that way. More organised.
I was waiting in line to get in the school bus. Kids were pushing each other and laughing as usual. Parents impatiently waiting for their kids to get outside and honking. It never actually helps it's just really loud. "Josie!" Someone yelled out for me. I looked around to find the source that my name came from. Kira was standing beside her car waving at me.
I rushed to her looking bit puzzled. What was she doing here? "I need your help." She cut to the case. She got inside the car waiting for me. What is that she needs that I can help with.
I putted on the seat belt and she tried to get out of the parking lot maze. "What do you need help with?" I asked her.
"Malia and Derek found Staomi pack. They are in a clearing in the forest. Although some of them are missing we should get the ones we found somewhere safe." She explained her unexpected appearance. I still don't understand what she wants me to do.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Apparently wolves packs don't like wolves outside the pack. They also are hostile against me so we decided to get a human there to help us to negotiate. You are kind of in the middle it helps ease the tension."
