Beautiful Monster

Part One - Chapter One

(Picture is Ana's outfit)

Anastasia

The day before the attack was the best day of my life, my twenty first birthday. My big brother, Levonne, the Alpha, finally bought me a car of my own. It was a big, black 4X4, my favorite kind of car! My friends gave me a bottle of JD, strong shit. I was ready to party.

"C'mon, Ana," Frankie whined from behind my bedroom door. "You went shopping for clothes today, didn't ya?"

I giggled as I shifted through the clothes I had bought later that day. "Yeah but now I can't figure out what to wear!" I snorted a laugh when I heard Frankie groan really loudly but I almost shit myself when he burst into my room while I'm only wearing a towel. "Hey!" I yelled.

"Hakuna ya tatta's, sweetheart, I'm not interested in tacos, I like sausages. Remember?" I laughed and shook my head as he shifted through my clothes. Ever since we were ten Frankie knew that he was different and when we were thirteen he came up with a food analogy to tell his parents that he was gay. Long story short, his parents disowned him, he was adopted by my mother and for years he's been using that food analogy that always makes me laugh. "Here," Frankie sang as he threw a bunch of clothes at me. "Put on some panties and a bra and slip on these. You are gonna look fine as hell. Oh, maybe leave your hair down but make it a little wavy. Oh! Aren't I a genius?" he gushed as he left my room.

I rolled my eyes. "Vanity thy name is Frankie!" I called out as I closed my bedroom door. I chucked on the clothes, dried my hair and curled it a little and when I checked myself out in the mirror and I was satisfied. "He was right," I sighed. "I do look fine as hell." I pounced down stairs where my mother was taking a picture of a dressed up Frankie. "Hey, mom, hey Frankie!"

My mother looked at me and smiled. "Don't you look beautiful? But do you really need to show off your belly?"

"Mom, c'mon! Frankie dressed me up."

She sighed. "All right... You really do look good," my mother smiled.

"Thanks, mom." I turned to Frankie. "You ready to party?"

"Hell yeah, sister! Let's go! Bye, mom!" Frankie shouted as we made our way out the door.

"Bye, mom!" Frankie and I closed the front door and I unlocked my new car and got in. Once Frankie closed the door I started the car and drove down the path towards the road. "Did Nicole and Brittany text ya?" I asked as I drove onto the road which lead into the city a fair way from the forest.

"Yeah they said they're in the club waiting for us." Frankie's phone buzzed and when he checked it Frankie smirked. "Nicole said she's talking to another Werewolf, a city wolf I'm assuming, and I bet they're gonna baaang."

I laughed. "When is Nicole not banging someone?"

Frankie shrugged. "True, but at least she's happy," he said as we arrived into the city. "Okay, ya gotta keep going straight for about ten minutes and then you should find the club called Angela's, bright white sign."

Once we arrived at the club, I parked the car and when we got out Frankie looped his arm around mine. "Let's go party, girl," Frankie sassed as we walked into club where the music thumped in our ears, sweaty bodies collided with us and the smell of sex and alcohol hit our senses like a freight train. It was awesome. We eventually found Nicole and Brittany standing by the bar buying us shots.

Throughout the night we drank, danced, flirted and made out with guys until the night ended. It was almost 5am when we drove home. Nicole went to her new 'guy friend's' place for 'coffee' and I drove Frankie and Brittany back to our territory. Frankie and I stumbled back home, shushing each noise we made, bumping into furniture, tripping up the stairs and holding onto each other until we zig zagged into Frankie's bedroom and both of us fell onto his bed, both Frankie and I were giggling like twits. "Ah, that was awesome," I puffed, exhausted from all the dancing.

"Yup," Frankie agreed. "I mouth fucked a lot of hot guys."

I burst into laughter before Frankie hushed me. "So did I," I whispered. We talked about the guys we met before sleep came over us and we fell asleep, cuddling on Frankie's bed. Never in our wildest imaginations would we think anything horrible would happen to our Pack the next day.

But something did happen.