Ally

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    It's been two weeks and I already feel like home. I don't know what it is about here, but it feels like I was suppose to be here. I don't know why yet, but I have a feeling I'll know soon. I met a girl who has asthma badly. I like her, and so I am going to offer her the bite. I have a feeling she will be a good addition to my pack because of the fact that she has a lot of anger. My first step mother told me that anger means power. That is just some of the things she taught me about this life. 

   I walk into AP biology and something seems different. I can sense other werewolves like me. They must not have been here this whole week because I would've noticed something before hand. I quickly leave class and three people follow me. I run out to the lacrosse field and there they are still following me. I panic as I see two people in front of me. I wolf out and roar showing them my red eyes and this stranger with a tattoo punches me out cold. I wake up in a circle of mountain ash and rub my eyes. 

"Where the hell am I?" I ask. myself not noticing anyone yet.

"Who are you and why are you here?" The guy with the tattoo on his arm asks. 

"I'm Garret Lexington. I moved into town about a week ago. I don't mean your pack any harm." I replied then asked,"Who are you?".

"My name is Scott and I am their alpha." He responded. 

"Yeah, nice to meet ya." I replied. 

"Sorry we have had a lot of strange things happen this past three months." a red headed girl says walking up to me.

"Lydia stay away from him." this odd looking man says as he pulls her back."I'm Stiles."

"Yeah, look my step parents will kill me if I don't get home." I stated.

"Already texted them and told them you're staying at a friends." a younger boy stated walking in. 

"Great." I laughed.

"What are your intentions?" Scott asked.

"Go to high school and be a normal freshman and do teenager things like parties." I say laughing.

"You don't want to kill us?" Stiles asked.

"Why the hell would I kill the only other pack I have seen since the death of mine?" I replied.

"What happened?" Scott asked.

"An alpha omega killed them. He was strong. I eventually was able to trap him in bear traps and I killed him." I stated showing them my bright red eyes.

"Are you a threat?" Lydia asked. 

"No." I promised them.

"Stiles break the circle." Scott ordered.

"Yeah." Stiles responded doing so. 

"Welcome to Beacon Hills." Scott laughed offering his hand to help me up.

"Thanks." I say laughing accepting his help up.

"So allies?" I asked.

"Yes." He replied as we shake hands. 

   This was it, and things we going to get easy. Scott understood me and I understood him. We were allies and I wasn't going to break that trust. Things are better this way, and things will be easy. Now to build my pack and live a normal life. This was my world, and I finally accept what I am and who I am. I know the bite is a gift and not a curse. And now it's my time to share that gift. My parents would be proud of me if they were here right now. 



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