Protector (The Wanted FanFiction)

Chapter 1

"Wake up! Come on Lizzie! Wake up!" I could hear my mother shouting at me. I groaned, opening my eye's coming face to face with her.

"Wow mum!" I exclaimed, backing into the corner of my room. My bed was two mattress on the floor in the corner of my room, so I did back up very far. I looked down at my watch that I had left on from the night before. It was only 5 in the bloody morning! "Why are you waking me up now?! It's five in the morning!" She just stared at me before running out of my room. Which had boxes packed with my things. How in the hell did that happen?!

"Caretaker." I heard someone whisper. My head snapped over to the door way of my room. Stood there was some man. I don't know who he was, but he sure looked happy to see me. He had a baby push cart, behind him. It looked like it would fit five children in it. He pushed it over to me as a cry came from it, before running out of the room. I looked into it finding five beautiful baby boys; looking from the ages of 4 to maybe not even a year yet.

Tho I came back to life. I ran out of the room, finding the man talking to my mother. "What in the hell is going on?! Why is there five baby boys in my room crying?! Why are my things packed into boxes?!" I yelled. They looked over at me, not saying anything. The man shook before transforming into a wolf, running out of the house. I backed away and to the wall. "Wh-what the hell was that?!"

"Lizzie, I love you, but now it's your time." My mother said walking over to me. She held her forefinger to my forehead, before everything was black.

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Hours later

I awoke to the sound of crying. My eyes shot open and I looked around the room I was in. Everything from before happened. Oh shit.

I jumped out of the bed running into the room that held a crying baby. I ran over picking him up. "Shh, calm down baby boy. I got you." I said calming. The baby stopped crying staring at me. His eyes we a beautiful green, but soon changed to a yellowish. I watched his eyes as he grabbed at my long brown hair. They changed back again to the green the were before.

"Momma." He said. I smiled.

"Yes baby boy, Momma." I said carrying him out of the room. I walked around the house or flat I was now in. I soon came to the living room where my mother sat.

"He think your his mother right?" She asked me watching as the baby pulled my hair.

"Possibly." I said watching her.

"I'll take that as a yes. Lizzie, you will have to tell them that your not they're real mother, and what they are." She sighed at me standing.

"And what would they be mother?" I growled. Wow, never done that before.

"What you are. What our whole family is. We're werewolves Lizzie, and your the next Caretaker." She told me.

"Werewolves? Caretaker? What in the hell is a caretaker and how in the hell are we werewolves?!" I exclaimed.

"Look I can't stay much longer, but in the kitchen is a book about everything you need to know. Everything about the boys, and everything that you will need to know. Just remember this little one, will be taking over when he turns 20, and will find his mate in your first daughter." My mother said before she ran out of the flat.

"Wait! How will I take care off everything?!" I called after he, but she was gone. I sighed walking into the kitchen finding what my mother was talking about. I walked over to the file folder that said, 'the boys' on it, opening it.

First up was little Thomas. He was the oldest, but only by a couple of months. He had black hair, and would be a little crazy, and will throw a fit when he doesn't get his way. Even if he is only 4 but coming close to being the big old five.