Impossible

Ch. 1

Heather sat down on the bed as she heard the door of the house open and then close. "Heather?!" Harry Styles, Heather's older brother, yelled throughout the house as she sighed. "In my room Haz!" Heather said as she heard the footsteps of her brother. She opened the door and there stood her curly haired, green eyed, soon to be alpha 16 year old brother. "Hey sis, had fun at school today?'' Harry said as he strode into Heather's room, picking up a couple of her academic trophies.

Heather growled at him and he just smiled, his large fangs showing in the process. "Ya gonna answer my question?" Harry said as he sat on her bed. "Well if you call getting beat up by werewolf cheerleaders fun then yes I had an awesome time at school Haz!!" Heather said, rolling her blue/green eyes at her brother."Well my bad for asking then,so why have they been beating you up?" Harry asked, looking around his younger sister's not so girly room. "They just pick on me because I'm a half-blood. It isn't fair that I have to wait until I'm 15 to be a werewolf. That's in a whole year! I am gonna be a sophomore!" Heather complained.

"Hey, at least you get full powers and become a werewolf at all! Mum was a half-blood and she never got to be one, so hope you don't turn out like she did." Harry said solemnly, remembering his dead step mother. "Harry don't talk about mum like that!! She may be gone but that doesn't mean you can do that!" Heather said, defending her birth mum. Anna O'Neal-Styles was married to Harry's birth father (a werewolf) and Harry was about 2 and a werewolf and Heather was a new-born and half-blood. Their parents had decided to train the two in their birth rituals of their kind and their father allowed Harry to be next as alpha of their clan after their mother died. "We'll finish this talk later sis, gotta go to alpha practice with Dad." Harry said as he winked, leaving the room.