Randy ortons werewolf child

As I wake up I feel horrible.

Damn Last night I let the party get the best of me

My name is Randi and I live in St. Louis.

I'm the bad ass of the town and my pack. Yes I'm a girl and have a pack.... Of werewolves....

I know only the alphas are aloud to have packs but since my sprit and powers and my IED is so strong I have a little more power then the alphas.

I was a rare born werewolf so it's awesome I get so much respect

I'm 1s7 and my birthday is in 2 weeks!!

All I want for my birthday is a a bike.

No not a bicycle a Moter cycle that runs on gas.

My pack has been tryin to get one but we live in the wack ally of St. Louis so we are known easily and if we steal one the they will automatically know its us.

My mom died last year so my god father John cena is suposed to watch over me but hasn't ha the time so he gives me just a reagular 20 bucks a week allowence.

My dad left when I was young so fuck him I don't want him in my life he left me and mom. It was so hard for us. My mom never talked about him so I don't even know who he is.

A knock on the door set me out of my trance

"Ello are you wake yet randi?" Asked Derek. He's my best werewolf friend and is like a brother.

" yeah Derek ill be right out just give me a second!" I responded.

"Ok but if your in there longer then 5 minutes then I'm knocking the door down!" He yelled while walking away.

Well I guess I have to get going I got five damn minutes!!

After I got out the shower I put on my black jeans, my " pierce the veil" t shirt , my leather jacket and my lip ring.. They are all black. What can I say the color black is made my me..