Zayn’s POV
Me and the boys are sitting out front of my house talking about what we should do tonight when the neighbours across the road pulled up and I saw the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, the guys fell silent as they realised that I was staring at her and they all looked over to her, she must have felt us staring at her because she turned around and examined us one by one and I can honestly say that at this point and time I wished I could read her mind….
-2 hours later-
Me and the boys decided to go to the woods for awhile, I guess I should tell you their names well there’s Louis, Harry, Niall, Liam and me; Zayn, we’re sitting in a clearing in the woods that we found awhile back just hanging out and I couldn’t stop thinking about that girl who now lives across the road from me I have to say she is fit (British term for hot)
“ZAYN!!!!” I was brought out of my thoughts by the boys yelling my name and looked at them, they all looked amused by something
“what?”
“well we were trying to get your attention for about 5 mins” says Liam in an amused voice with a smirk
“you were thinking about that girl from before huh” states Louis with a smirk, man all the guys are smirking at me,
“No I wasn’t” I snapped at the boys but they couldn’t reply because Harry’s phone started ringing, he had a quick discussion before hanging up and he looked worried
“whats wrong?” Niall asked,
“well um apparently there are um hunters in Bradford” all of us froze we are the only werewolves in Bradford aside from Louis’ family and that’s bad, very bad beacause that means they are hunting us.
-Enya’s POV-
Aunt Alison showed me my room, it has violet walls with dark purple curtains and a double bed in the middle with matching black draws, I also have my own bathroom. I finished unpacking awhile ago and now I’m just sitting on my window seat thinking about how I’m going to find and protect these five boys and what they look like since no one can get any pictures of them
“Enya” I heard Uncle John call me from down stairs,
“Yes” I replied as I walk down stairs to the living room; all the furniture in this room is either dark red or dark brown.
“Before you ask I have no idea who the boys are” Uncle John tells me,
“Okay” I say waiting for him to continue
“However there are ten hunters in Bradford now and I believe that five of them are going to school with you” as my uncle says this I freeze ten hunters just for five boys, it doesn’t make sense, there’s something that I don’t know.
