Unexpected (Aiden Love Story, Teen Wolf)

A New Point Of View

A/N from 2023: I rewrote this on Dorian. Check it out! Title is the same :)

I Breathe Heavily gasping for air. Every last bit of oxygen had been sucked out of my body. I can not scream for help, my body paralyzed, a claw on my chest pushing me further into the ground. Soon I'll be six feet down, my mother crying herself to sleep worried sick about me. The eyes of satin looking down at me, its hairy body on top of me, my body heats rising yet I'm so cold. Its jaws biting on my neck, then everything goes black, i can tell you one thing I'm sure of right now It's not going to be an open casket.

I slowly open the car door, resting my foot on this unknown surface, i take my first step in my new life. A journey to a thousand miles starts with one step, right? Maybe At the end of my journey there will be peace, or pain, or maybe love, but that's not my decision to make, it depends on whether or not a certain person has to take the garbage out that night, which relies on what he ate that night, and weather he had company or ate out. One simple decision has a impact on weather i lived or died. That was two years ago, now I'm a monster, a hot monster but still a monster, I didn't say it was not going to be a open casket for me, that person who took the garbage out saved me, thank god for lasagna.

I get out of the car in my adorable outfit polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89013890 with a large box in my hand and started to head into my new home. It was a normal sized house, you know two story's, nice paint job, a lawn, and a roof. My One other sibling and my mother were hot on my trail. My brother is only seven years old and is already a lady's man, he has Caramel hair and bright blue eyes his names Max. My mother is thirty-six and her names Crystal she has brown hair and blue eyes just like Max's eyes. My names Alana, Alana Stewart I'm seventeen i have Brown hair and blue eyes, i take after my father, the douche that ran out on us after he found out Max was being born, apparently, he didn't want another one of these inedible children.

We finally finished unpacking in our new house of Beacon Hill's California, my mother wanted to move to a quieter place and unlike New York this place was 'Homey'. I had a new day to start tomorrow at a new school, I had to meet new people, and unlike New York this place has a lot of ware wolf's especially Alpha's. I am myself a Alpha due to taking the final head shot of one a couple months ago, i don't have a pack though, and I really don't want all that responsibility. I put on my every night pajamas polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89019111 well i was doing so i was just in my bra and panties putting a foot in the shorts when i looked out the window, I notice a teenage boy staring at me, we both had the same straight face, our eyes wide and mouth flat, i just slowly moved my head forward and took a couple steps back so he couldn't see me. Well i guess it could be worse... he could have been ugly or.. master baiting..... After i finish, I turn off the light and head in bed still flustered about the current events that had taken place earlier. I'll see you soon world, and with that i drifted in a deep sleep.

" Alana Stewart get your pretty booty up out of bed" My mother sarcastically yelled.

" Ugh okay okay!" I mumbled into my pillow rolling off the bed.

I dragged my lifeless body into the bathroom and took off my small amount of clothes and turned on the shower and waited for the right heat, after it was good enough i hopped in and started to clean myself with my vanilla-soaked loofah, i washed my hair, and just stood there for about ten minutes till i remembered i had to go to school. I slowly but surely got out of the shower and dried my improved body. Then i got the perfect outfit polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=88333323 and put it on. After i was finished I remember last night and mentally cursed because i did it again! I look out the window and his back is facing me, he's on the computer... thank goodness he didn't see me. There was someone else in there too he looked exactly like him blonde hair, buff, hot, I can smell their were wollfyness all the way from here. Suddenly they both turned around to face me i just froze, they both squinted at me, and the one from last night had a smirk on his sculpted face. I guess they were trying to figure me out, i smirked turning on the pads of my toes heading for my mirror. I dried my hair then i curled it and then put on a little bit of eyeliner and mascara then added a light color to my eyelids that wasn't visible unless i close my eyes, i put on a light lip gloss, puckering my lips after i was finished. I was finally ready i grabbed my bag, and my keys to my jeep and headed out the door grabbing a granola bar in the process.

I took a deep breath, then started the car. I slowly pulled up to the school, i parked then closed my eyes, and told myself, 'A Journey of A Thousand Miles Starts With One Step, And This Is My First Step To This High School journey'. I pulled the door handle and let my feet hit the hard pavement below me, here we go. I walked through the corridor doors and looked around for the office, i looked like a lost puppy and i guess someone noticed because right then a very enthusiastic strawberry blonde stepped right in front of me and started to blabber.

"Hi I'm Lydia and you are.." she said with obvious affection.

"Alana" i said quick and short just how i like it.

"Well i can tell your lost need any help" She said with her pearly whites shining.

"Sure, thanks" I said, i was happy I new at least one person... well there name.

"Your heading to the office right" She asked, her eyebrows furrowing in the process.

"Yea" I said bluntly.

"Well it's right here, sit with me at lunch kay" She asked, not even waiting for a reply to walk in the other direction.

I went into the door she was pointing too, and went up to the counter a fancy lady was sitting at.

"Hi I'm new here, my names Alana Stewart" i said, looking around the room.

"Aw, yes let me get your schedule" She said looking up from her book, with her glasses pulled down to the tip of her nose.

A/N: Hey guys, this is from future me warning you about the countless amount of spelling errors. Do not fear for my future, my writing abilities have blossomed since 8th grade. (2016 A/N) 

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