1. How my story unfolds

7 0 0
                                    

On January 17th, I was born. I can't remember growing up or anything like that because my whole life has been a blur. I have 3 brothers. Mike and Damien, and then there's Kyle. The age order from youngest to oldest goes: Me, Damien and Mike, then Kyle. Damien and Mike are twins. Kyle and I look somewhat alike but not really, he ignores me a lot, in matter of fact he ignores pretty much everyone.
Today we are hosting a party for the twins although their birthday is in a couple more days, we decided to have it now. Today is December 28th, their birthday is the 30th. Kyle's birthday is February 14th.
I suppose now that you know a bit about me and my brothers I should probably tell you about my appearance. I have long, wavy, brown hair and blue eyes. My skin is pale with a bit of tan mixed with it. I'm 5'6 and I love reading. I don't usually talk to anyone at school and I only speak at home when spoken to so I'm pretty much anti social. Mike and Damien have green eyes and brown hair. Mike puts his hair to the side while Damien loves it being pointed upwards. Kyle has crisp blue eyes, like mine, and brown hair. He hardly speaks to anyone and doesn't speak to our dad at all. Sometimes he'll come into my room and lay on my bed next to me, although he's there we don't speak. He goes on runs a lot more than any other wolf in our pack. He's the most wanted warrior in our pack. Any other pack would kill to have him. Anyways today is a big day and I need to help.

"Trinity Elaine White! Get your scrawny ass down here!! We need help!" my dad bellowed from downstairs. I groaned and got up slowly. I walked out, pulling up my pants and fixing my hair into a ponytail.
"Coming! Sorry!" I shouted, walking a bit faster down the stairs. As soon as I said that I slipped on a slippery stair and fell.
"AHH!!" I screamed as I fell. Suddenly I felt a huge pair of arms holding me. I opened my eyes and saw Kyle looking at me with a frown on his face.
"Shut up. Be more careful." He grumbled, putting me down gently.

"Sorry." I whispered, knowing he could hear me. I watched him walk away slowly. After a couple minutes I straightened myself up and walked into the living room where my mom and dad were waiting.
"Damn it Trinity. I swear you are the slowest wolf in this pack." My father spat. I lowered my head and heard my mom quietly scolding him.
"Sweetie, can you go get started on the cake please?" My mom asked me. I just nodded and walked to the kitchen. Cooking was one of my favorite things. I quickly gathered all of the ingredients putting them in order as to when I'd use them.

CapturedWhere stories live. Discover now