Jade Welch

Chapter 1. I don't eat breakfast

It's 5:00 a.m. and I'm wide awake. My alarm is set to go off at 6. I turn the alarm off and drag myself to the bathroom. While doing my hygiene and getting dressed I'm thinking about what my first day will be like.

Walking downstairs I hear Ryan flipping eggs and making breakfast. I try to sneak past him but the stairs stop in the kitchen.

"You know breakfast is the most important meal of the day."

I turn to look at Ryan while getting off my tippy toes. "I just don't eat breakfast. I'm still a werewolf"

"I don't know.. I'm starting to think that you might be an alien undercover"

I punched Ryan in his arm and grabbed a piece of bacon. Happy? And then I trotted out of the kitchen. I have to walk from the pack house to the main road so my bus can come get me.

But I should probably introduce you to Ryan. He's my Alpha but also my brother. Our parents died when I was 3 from a rogue attack on our pack.

Getting on the bus was always a mission for me because the loud noise makes my ears ring. I hate morning people but I hate being a loner just as much.

I have no friends in this school and I couldn't ride my motorcycle because I could smell rain in the air.

YAY!

I slammed my locker door shut and tried to examine this map of the school I got from the main office. A thousand different scents hit me at once and I had to lean against my locker to take them all in.

I smelt a couple of vampires and werewolves. I could smell the distinguishing scent of rogue. Not all rogue's are evil. Some leave their pack to live normal lives or they could be survivors from attacks on their pack.

My issue was the rogue's that went insane from being away from their pack. The loss of a loved one hurts us more as wolves because a pack connects us on a stronger level.

Which brings me to the handy dandy mind link. Being part of a pack means I can hear the voices of my fellow pack members. I can mute it off and also see images as well.

Am I missing something? Or have I covered the basics of the life of a werewolf. I heard the bell ring and decided that it was time to get to my class.