just one bite.

 btw this is one of my old stories and i don't recommend it most chapters got cut off by my crappy phone :( i suggest my other stories, they are much better. :)

pic of aiden >>>>>>

 well enjoy my story :)

- Wolfie <3

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I wake up to an raging headache from hell.

"Aww shit."  I mumble as I remember a little bit of what happened last night. All I remember is my boyfriend, now ex boyfriend breaking up with me, getting drunk, and get punched by a bitch that was obviously not a natural blonde... Not to bad.

"Ahh, your finally up." My brother Zack said with a cocky smirk. "I bet you're not feeling amazing," He said, eyeing the bruise on my face, I sighed in annoyance.

"No shit Sherlock," I said while I stumbled out of my bed, and made my way towards my bathroom, my legs shaky and my heart racing.

"Aiden," Zack said while he moved to catch me before I hit the ground, and gave myself any more bruises.

Zack was always to nice to me, especially since our parents died, he  never blamed me... even though it was my fault, and I will never escape from the shame.

It will forver haunt me, it will always hold me back in the future. But I have to move on, like the professionals say. Zack is here to help me do that.

*( FLASHBACK )*

it was the end of summer vacation, and my parents were picking me up from some over rated summer camp.

"Dad." I said with exaggerated puppy eyes.

"can we please go back, I need my iPod to survive, and I left it on my bunk. I bet my bunkie will take it if he sees it.!"

my dad just sighed in annoyance and quickly glanced at my mom for a answer, because around here she makes the rules.

"Well, Jim it did cost a hundred dollars. . . " she trailed off while looking out the window.

and I tried my hardest to hide my evil grin, knowing my dad will take a right turn at the exit so we can take to five minuet drive back to camp.

"okay Aiden, but remember that next time this happens it's a goner and we are not coming back." he said with he gave me a stern look through the review mirror.

"yes'sir" i said and gave a fake military salute, just to annoy him.

soon enough we came to the exit were we were planning on making a right-hand turn back to camp when out of no were, and huge- I mean HUGE silver wolf jumped in front of our small average mini van.

It was like the world was suddenly in slow motion, hearts stopped beating.

It caused my dad to swerve and our once shiny polished mini van turn into a giant metal pretzel, with the front in a death grip around the huge tree, and unfortunately the rear in perfect shape, except the left door pinning my arm against the leather seat, causing me to scream whenever my body jerked from the shock, that my parents were not moving, and hand multiple fragments of glass sticking from their skin.

i started to bawl, knowing my parents have a zero percent chance of living. .  and I was trapped and in pain, and there was nothing I could do about it.

then the shock turned into exhaustion, and my eyes slowly started to close.. 

the last thing I saw was a red wolf staring at me from the darkness of the woods.

*(END OF FLASHBACK)*

"hey, Aiden." Zack snapped his fingers in front of my face bringing me back into reality... for now at least. the memory always creeps back into my mind and send me into a fit of tears.

"I-I'm going to get in the shower." I said before lazily stumbling into the bathroom.i quickly stripped and turned on the water, stepped in and let out a sigh as I felt the hot water relax my muscles.I always feel hollow and numb after the flashback. . . I could have a normal life but now I have no parents, and i'm constantly relying on my razor to relieve the pain.I quickly finished scrubbing the strawberry shampoo into my suds covered hair.

I turned off the water, and stepped out from the bathtub and looked at my reflection for a while. Me and Zack had the same Bright blue eyes, my hair was black like my dads, his was an oak brown like my moms. I sighed again, it seemed like i was doing it a lot lately. 

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I quickly looked away from the mirror and wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back into my room, slipped on boxers, black skinny's, and a generic metal band t-shirt, my usual outfit. I grabbed my bag slipped on my vans and walked out to were Zack was waiting for me. in his beat up black chevy.

"okay little bro, ready for school.?" he said with fake enthusiasm, and a funny grin. as he's obviously trying to cheer me up.

"Totally. . " I grumbled while I quickly buckled in and prepared to start the day.

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so this is my first chapter of my first story :D i hope you guys liked it :p

- Wolfie <3