(Derrick)
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I spent all day in my room. After that big embarrassing fiasco I doubt they still want me to be apart of there pack. I kept telling myself it wasn't that big of a deal, but anytime I think back to it a sudden feeling of self destruction takes over me. I skipped breakfast and lunch but the head cook in charge-Martha- insisted that I eat. I held up my stance and nicely declined. Plus even if I wanted to go out I would have to put on my sunglasses. Last night after I cleaned my cut Nate dropped of the glasses. I didn't care to see him since he lied. He checks in once in a while but I pretend to sleep.
A loud grumble came from my stomach and I knew any minute from now my stomach would start doing that every minute. I let out a small laugh. It was just funny thinking about how I never had to hide my appearance to fit in but that's exactly what I'm doing now. I picked the house phone and dialed the number Martha left for me.
"Hello, how may I help you?"
"Hello Martha. This is Amara from earlier. I was just wondering when dinner started. You were right I can't stay hungry"
"Dinner will be ready in an hour" my stomach growled again and I'm pretty sure she heard it from her muffled laugh. " oh honey I don't think you can wait. I'll have Nate bring you up a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. And the package you received as well"
I jumped off me bed and did my happy dance. "Thank you so much. Have a nice day" I didn't know what I was more happy about getting food or not being room bound anymore. I continued my happy dance for five minutes and stopped when I heard a knock on the door.
"Nate" I hissed. " leave my things on the floor and go away"
"Oh come on Amara. I not the one who cut you. You tripped and I've been checking up on you"
" I thought you couldn't be bothered by me. Go away."
"Your being childish. And if you want your things you gotta let me in"
"Yeah your not the one who cut me but if you would have given me my damn shades it wouldn't have happened!"
"What do those damn shades mean to you anyway!" I opened my door pulling him in along with everything else.
"Holy crap" he stared me down. I could see him trembling and this is what I was afraid of. I grabbed the sandwich putting it in the counter. I took the box of contacts and took out one leaving it in my bathroom counter.
"Now you know my secret and you can't tell anyone. Not a single soul. You can't even think about it. One slip up I'm coming for you"
"Y-your a r-royal" he stood amazing. I hopped on my bed eating my amazing sandwich. "Yes I am. But right now I'm a normo. "
"But royals can do so many things we can't why would you wanna come down from that." He asked once he was out of his gaze.
"Hey stop saying that word. Royal" I scoffed. "Someone could hear you." He nodded and I proceeded to answer his questions. "I came down here to figure myself out. Find friends that who weren't scared of me or wanted to be friends with me for my wealth. My brother is my best friend" I laughed. Nate looked almost sad when that came out my mouth. I finished my sandwich and jumped up.
"Hey hey. Don't make that poor pathetic Amara face." I half smiled.
" I was such an ass to you" he said in a whisper. I choose to ignore that comment. I went into my bathroom locking the door. I sighed. I opened my box and got out my fist pair. I smiled when I saw it was grey. My mom originally had grey eyes but once she was an official Royal her eyes changed. It was a bitter sweet thing she said but hey my dad was worth it she says constantly. I put my contacts on and made my way out of the bathroom and to my surprise Nate was still there.

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Royal
WerewolfAmara is a 17 year old werewolf. She is also a royal. Being a royal is one of the most honored positions but also the biggest pain in the ass. Yeah you get cool powers but all everyone rather thinks your scary or hangs out with you for you wealth. ...