Chapter 1

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How could this happen? I was so careful not to let them know. My name is Sarah Blake and I'm a werewolf. I don't belong to a pack, they were killed when I was 12 years old. I grew up fast and learned how to survive on my own. I'm 17 now and graduating this year. Today's the first day back to school from summer and I'm already done with school.
"Ugh! Why did summer have to end?!" I ask myself

I roll out of bed and get ready for school. First. I put on my black skinny jeans, grey t-shirt, black leather jacket and my old converse. I don't wear makeup because I hate the stuff. I look at the time and see I have five minutes until the bus gets here. I grab my backpack and an apple before I leave my apartment to go to the bus stop.

I guess I'm what people consider as the tough girl that you shouldn't go near or mess with because since my first day when I punched the football team captain so hard I knocked him unconscious, oops, no one has tried to talk to me. It's fine with me, makes it easier to keep my secret safe.

The bus finally got here and would you look at that it's 3 minutes late. I climbed on and sat at my usual spot at the back. Right as I sat down my favourite song, Don't you dare forget the sun by Get Scared, played in my headphones.

Over the years of being a rouge I have learnt to disguise my scent from other werewolves so the can't tell I'm a wolf. Werewolves all have heightened senses like super hearing, smell, speed and we heal faster than the average human. When I shift into my wolf form I have silvery white coloured fur, which is weird since I have brown hair in my human form. My wolf keeps my eye colours though, one blue eye and one green eye. In human form I'm quite tall, I'm 5'10, and I have slightly tan skin. My wolf is quite large as well because my father was a Beta in my old pack, giving me the genes of a high ranking wolf.

As the bus comes to a stop outside of my school 'Or as I like to call it hell on earth', there was something off, something...... Different.

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