For me, moving town to town and changing your name was the norm. When you're rare, and I mean very rare, in the supernatural world, people tend to notice. At this very moment, I am in the car with my family, which consists of my mom and dad, which get this, are supernatural hunters. Ironic right? So anyways, we are in a car driving to our cousins house who live in a small town known as Beacon Hills. Here's a little back story for you in case you were wondering. So, my parents met each other on a hunting trip when they were around my age, which is 16. Their parents instantly "bonded" and ever since that trip, my mom and dad were inseparable. They would do anything and everything together like go into the woods and shoot their bows into targets which hung on some trees, or they would do something nice like go on dates like normal teenagers. Around the age of 20 my parents finally got married. Now skip a few years ahead and you got me, or as my parents said, "A gift to the world" which I didn't think they were as literal at the time. Now, mom and dad are professional hunters and they usually spend all their time protecting me, which I can protect myself because I did so for years, or they go out hunting with our relatives, the Argent's. No one knows about me except me, my mom, my dad, and the Argent's which consists of Allison, Victoria, and Chris, and that's the way I want to keep it. My name is Ryker Breyon, and I'm 16 years old. I ran away from home when I was 10 because that's when I found out my parents were hunters and little naive me was scared for her life. So I guess you are saying my mom and dad's story sounds all happy and cheery, but mine, well lets say it's a different story. I have done some terrible things, some I am not proud of. I use to not be able to control myself and my abilities. I had a small handle onto some of my abilities but others, well not so much. My parents tried but they didn't know what they were doing because I was something they never came across in their lifetime. So all those years when I ran away, I found some people to help me grasp my abilities (not that they remember teaching me or anything) and now, I can control them and I can do so much more than I ever thought was possible, but that didn't come without a price. I'm constantly reliving all the bad things I had to do and sometimes it keep me awake at night to the point where I don't get but 2-3 hours of sleep. Most teenagers my age are worrying about what they should wear to school or how many calories are in their drink, me, well I'm constantly worrying if they're any hunters tracking me or about not hurting anyone by accident. I have been to hell and back and I wish I could get some of my humanity back that has been taken from me in that short period of time. But its too late for that. So I bet you're wondering why I am actually with my parents right now. See what happened was that I had been shot in the leg by some idiotic hunter who had wolfs bane bullets and the only people I knew who could help me were my parents. When they saw me they instantly helped me and we had a kinda sorta family reunion. I missed them so much but I never had the nerve to go back because I still had my demons to fight. At this very moment they don't know about the horrible stuff I have done and I hope it stays that way because if they find out, I just might have to swipe their memory of it. So now I am back to where I was when I started this flashback. We are now passing a sign that reads "Welcome to Beacon Hills". Oh this should be fun...
I do not own anything from the show Teen Wolf or any of the characters. All that credit goes to Jeff Davis. The only characters I own are Ryker and her parents along with some other characters who are not on the show.
This is my first ever fanfic so I hope you enjoy and comment and vote! Also updates may be slow because I have a super busy schedule so I will update when I can! Thanks!
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