Forever Yours

Chapter 5. Heroin

I was walking home from my third day of school when this matte black lambo drove next to me. Curious, I looked and saw Miss Callaghan. What's she doing following me? My thoughts are cut short by a honk and her windows rolling down and I just notice it's pouring down rain at this point. "Hey Jenica, do you want a ride? Get out of the rain maybe?" She asks, love and care prominent in her voice. "Yeah...sure." I agree, opening the door and hopping in, closing it behind me. "Thank you, Miss Callaghan." I saw, out of breath. "Don't worry sugar," She replies, "and you can call me Anna outside of school." She sounded almost flirtatious and my theory was proven by her devilish smirk and a wink. I clear my throat and try not to blush but I fail miserably and she smiles at me. Dude she's your teacher! She's like 6 years older then you! I think. "So...Anna...how old are you? You seem young." I ask sweetly, trying not to sound pushy. "I'm 21. I graduated early." Okay so only 3 years older. "Oh sweet. I'm 18." I reply. We continue talking about just ourselves. I learned that her favorite ice cream flavour is swirl and her birthday is June 24th. She just so happens to be human and she is from Ireland. Very facsinating. "This is my house, Miss." I point at my small house and my sisters are in the yard doing cheers. "They your sisters?" I hear in my left year. I just nod and I get out. "Thank you, Anna." I say and I smile at her as I get out of the car getting tackled by Alyssa and Mackenzie. Miss Callaghan is so sweet. She's so adorable and her laugh makes me laugh. Stop it! Dammit jenica, get your head straight! She is your teacher!

The day grows dark and cold. We all go inside and eat dinner. Pizza. My phone has 23 missed calls from Hannah. She's the reason why we can't afford anything but hot dogs and pizza. I hate her. I wish someone actually cared for me. She's so beautiful. Her eyes, her hair, her body. She's our mate. The mate. Mate! My inner wolf begins to scream in my head and I stand running outside shifting into my wolf form. Alyssa and Mackenzie run out and shift aswell. Alyssa, a black and white wolf, and Msckenzie, a dark grey wolf with black spots here and there like an Australian sheppard. I am the only living white wolf. They are known as royals and royals are the strongest race in the universe. With elemental powers like elves and elemantals, the thirst for blood and the speed of a vampire queen, the form and the strength of wolf goddesses, and the love of fire and darkness and the power of a dragon. I'm all of those. I'm lucky. I think. All I know, is that my grandmother was a royal but when she died it passed on to me. The royal soul always find its soulmate. It found me. And if my wolf is right, if Miss Callaghan is my mate, then she has the potential to be a royal. She is in danger. If she gets hurt, I'll blame no one but myself.