“Can you shut the fuck up I am on the phone?!?” I heard my best friend, Summer, scream at her sibling through the phone. I chuckled, “Despite how much you have told me it is bad to have a sibling, I still want one.” “Yea then you can yell at them all the time and be turning grey at fifteen from the stress.” She said and I laughed. “You probably won’t cause well A, you are fifteen so you would have to be older to turn grey since you don’t have any. And B they don’t bother you that much and it ain’t all fun and games as an only child either.” I said and Summer sighed. “Yea I know but it can’t be that bad.” She said and I mentally slapped myself. Must I explain this again? I thought. “I have more chores, I can never do anything unless it is with you or the pack, and I have to deal with my drunk-ass parents alone.” I said and heard thunder boom outside after a flash of lightening. “Yea I don’t know why they don’t let you out more. I mean you are the best fighter I know since you beat me and we got kicked out cause it was so bad and you’re fast, so it’s not like anyone can get you, and you aren’t afraid of anything. I don’t know why your parents care so much about you anyways, you’re alpha wolf in your pack, the strongest and smartest AND youngest wolf too, and they are always drunk so they don’t ever remember anything. And you certainly don’t give two cents about them either.” She said and I just nodded my head in understanding even though she couldn’t see it. “Exactly, that’s what I’m sayin’.” By now it was pouring rain outside and the wind was wiping the trees around. “I have to go Cleo, be safe today, I hear there’s a tornado coming. Call me after the storm.” Summer said. “Got it Sum, be safe too.” I said and hung up my phone. My iPhone beeped beside me and I looked at it. Sure enough there was a tornado warning for this small town in Kansas. I sighed and just laid on my bed. I wasn’t afraid of anything as Summer had said so I didn’t go to the basement. I thought about myself, family, and life. My name is Cleo Winston and I am fifteen years old. I have long wavy blond hair and cold looking ice blue eyes. My eyes weren’t really cold they just looked like that and people would judge me by it. I was defiantly born in the wrong time period. Greasers and Socs were still around in 2013 but it isn’t as bad as it was in the 1960’s. I was a Greaser and was proud of it. I almost dressed like the Greasers back then but with more modern clothes. I had a leather jacket and a switchblade. The Socs didn’t jump us anymore but instead helped us, which stinks cause I like to fight. Even though I was poor my parents spoiled me, they thought if they got me stuff I wanted I would like them it didn’t work. I hated my parents, well yes they are nice people, I guess I didn’t hate them as a person just the fact that they are always ordering me around and are always drinking. The only good thing about my family is its power with the pack. I am part of a shape-shifter pack, like the werewolves in Twilight. I am alpha wolf because my dad was alpha before me, if I had an older sibling my dad’s power would have been transferred to them instead of me. His powers weren’t transferred to me. I got them naturally, which is quite rare especially for my age. That is also why I am alpha, true power is when you got your powers on your own, but it also helped that my dad was the previous alpha. As a wolf I have grey fur with patches of black here and there, it is supposed to represent my personality but I have no idea how. The only person that knows I am part wolf is Summer, well Summer is my only friend so that’s basically why. She is like a sister to me and we look like sisters too. She had platinum blond hair and ocean blue eyes. Her eyes looked the exact opposite of mine they looked caring and kind mine didn’t but they were. Well back to me, I only have one friend because I scare a lot of people because they are prejudice. I don’t mind though, Summer doesn’t have many friends either so we hang out a lot. I think I scare people because of my temper and how I am not afraid to say what I want. I am not the best person to be around when I am mad because if it gets to bad I go all psycho and turn into a wolf. Summer says there isn’t a filter on my mouth which I don’t mind. I think people should know the truth even if it isn’t pretty. I was zapped out of my thoughts as more thunder sounded and lightening flashed and trees snapped. I sighed and looked down at my clothes. I was wearing a bright yellow tank top and black denim short shorts with my leather jacket and black heels. My hair was fanned out around my head and my makeup was done perfectly as always, not too much and not too little. I just wore mascara and eyeliner, Summer said it made me look older. Which is how she convinced me to get my driver’s license. I am still a little mad at her for that day but it was fun. I smiled at the memory as I thought, This is a good thing to die in I guess if I do die. The power flicked off and out my window I could see something advancing right towards the house. Despite the black sky I could see the wide funnel cloud moving quickly. It wasn’t uncommon for tornados to pass, I mean it was Kansas for crying out loud. Maybe I will be brought to Munchkin Land like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz. I thought sarcastically. I looked around my room for something to do as I waited for the storm to pass. I didn’t want to read, I had read every book I owned at least three times and I owned a whole book case full of books. I figured I could draw a picture of the storm even though it would pass fast I would remember it. I began scribbling on my sketchbook. I was almost done when I felt the whole house shift. I looked out the window to see the tornado advancing towards the house faster and faster by the second. “What the hell is going on?” I yelled out as the house began to spin around and around. I dropped my drawing and tried to stand but failed and fell down banging my head on my nightstand. I blacked out as the house continued to fly through the air.
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