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 PROLOGUE: 11 years ago

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PROLOGUE: 11 years ago

ANGELINA HALE WAS A FIVE-YEAR-OLD GIRL WHO STRUGGLED WITH HER EMOTIONS A LOT.

She didn't know much other than anger.
Though when she was with Peter, Cora, Derek and Laura she always managed to have a smile on her face.

Angelina was always a troubled child, when it was revealed that Angelina was by some miracle a witch Angelina hated it, her family were werewolves, sure some were human but she still hated it, why was she different from everyone else?

Peter, Derek and Laura always assured her that it was fine and she was still family, though it still bothered Angelina.

On January fifth 2000 Angelina was attending a new school after getting kicked out her other one even though she was just a five-year-old girl.

ANGELINA STOOD OUTSIDE HER NEW SCHOOL REFUSING TO GO INSIDE.

Their were kids her age that ran around in the garden, the sun shining brightly over their heads as they all wore smiles that went ear to ear.

Angelina however tugged on her brother Derek's sleeve to get him to take her home.

"I don't want to go" she sulked, attempting to give her brother a look of death however he just rolled his eyes.

"Your so stubborn" "Come on" he said, taking her arm and moving closer to the new school

"Der, please" she begged "ill be good, I don't want to go here"

"You shouldn't have punched that boy then, and now you have to face the consequences, now come on" he warned

Angelina was constantly getting in fights, not that she liked to, she just couldn't control her anger, people were cruel and Angelina hated it, the kids would say she was too mean and didn't deserve friends, though Angelina only ever had one friend, and that one friend was a girl named Malia, her best friend, she was a small blonde girl and the only one who truly understood Angelina, she said she loved how Angelina was different and that she shouldn't listen to other kids, so Angelina chose not too.

Angelina gritted her teeth as she ripped her hand out of Derek's and started walking towards the school, her feet loudly stomping against the concrete causing Derek to shake his head.

"Bye," the young girl spat before feeling bad and hugging him to which he immediately hugged her back.

"You better be here when this day is over, not Peter, not Talia, you" she said, the demanding tone in her voice was clear as day.

Derek and Peter were Angelina's favourite people in her family, of course, she loved many others but Derek and Peter were always her favourite. She would sometimes attend her mother's meetings with a pack of alphas, she hadn't ever spoken to them, she would just sit in the back of the room painting, all she knew was two twins named Aiden and Ethan, it was no secret that Aiden had a crush on the girl, though they were young, it wouldn't mean anything.

"I promise, I will be here" Derek promised before heading over and speaking to a teacher meanwhile Angelina walked away looking to cause trouble.

Angelina noticed two boys sitting on a bench, one had a buzzcut and the other had long hair.

Angelina tilted her head and walked over, taking a seat and sending the two boys a death glare however they just smiled causing Angelina to be utterly confused.

"Hi" the long hair boy squealed

"Your not scared?" she questioned her eyebrows furrowed.

Everyone who laid eyes on Angie would run away.

"Scared?" "No" the long-haired boy spoke

Angelina felt intrigued, though the buzz-cut boy had yet to say a thing, instead, he looked at her with his eyes wide and his jaw dropped.

"Do you talk?" she questioned

The boy coughed "I-uh, yes, I do" he said

"What's wrong?" she questioned

"You're just... really pretty" the buzz-cut boy announced causing a small blush to appear on her face.

"I'm Scott"

"Scotty" Angelina said with a smile

"I'm Mieczyslaw, but I prefer Stiles"

"I'm Angelina, but I don't like my name" the little girl explained

"Well change it" Stiles shrugged

"Change it?" she questioned

"Yeah!" Scott agreed

"To what?" Angelina asked

"Angie!" "short for Angelina!" "Or Lina" Stiles suggested

"Angie" the girl repeated before smiling "I like it" she admitted.

"Well then, your new name will be Angie!" the long-haired boy smiled.

For the longest time in years Angelina smiled, a smile that was full of happiness.

"Do you guys want to play?" she asked glancing towards the sandpit that was somehow empty and had no kids around it.

The boy's eyes lit up as they noticed no one was at the sandpit and instantly sprinted over.

Ever since that day, the three stuck by each other's sides as if they were siblings.

Though years later they wouldn't be happy to see a sandpit, no, they would be happy if they managed to make a day without almost dying.

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