Chasing the Unknown

Chasing the Unknown ~ Prologue

I know what you're thinking "Another CCAOR sequel, but didn't you delete the other one with Sophie?" and yes I know, my brains kinda everywhere here but I'm going to try this out. Another sequel with Red and Parker's daughter this time, which hopefully will stick better with me and with my amazing fans.

Also, I'd thank theoneandonlydaddyz in coming to see me today to ask when this was going to be posted, and finding someone to make me a cover (which is by Emmy07) so I hope you enjoy and while you're at it please give me feed back and stuff, maybe also check out Demon Calling. Love you all my amazing fans <3

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Prologue

February 9th 2005

“No girls allowed!” The boys sneered as they began to laugh from their tree house that Ash’s dad had build for them two months ago. It was a large house looking thing, big enough to fit ten, ten year old boys so they could still have room to move around. The house was placed in one short, but fat tree so it was easily accessible, but not too high.

                “That’s not fair!” I whined, stopping my foot for effect as I crossed my arms across my chest and glared at the four boys who wanted nothing more than to torment the living day light out of me.

                “It’s fair. Girls besides your mom are too weak to play with us strong boys.” Tyler laughed and his best friend, Lucas agreed.

                “Yeah! Go play with dolls and stuff like all the other girls!” Lucas said and all the boys started to laugh again. I frowned, on the brink of tears, not liking the way those boys treated me. I never liked how they picked on me; calling me weak and pathetic, but for some reason I always came back to them when I wanted to play with someone, probably because my mom and dad were such good friends with their parents.

                “I don’t like dolls! I want to play soccer!” I cried in a whinny nine year old girl voice, hating that Tyler, Lucas, Ash and Julian resented me so much just because I couldn’t take a punch.

                “No way! Last time you wanted to play, Julian tackled you and you started crying to your daddy because you skinned your knee.” Ash scoffed and my cheeks turned pink from the memory.

                It was true that I cried, but I was eight and my knee hurt a lot! It was bleeding and even though we werewolves heal fast, I didn’t like the feeling of rocks piercing my skin. My dad had gotten really mad at Julian but I stopped him before anything bad happened. It’s not like I needed my parent’s to step into my life to make my already weak reputation sucky-er.

                “That was one time! Come on please!” I begged the boys, placing my hands together and pushing my bottom lip out to make myself look cuter. It worked every time with my dad.

                “Ya right Tessa. Just go away, no one likes you anyway!” Tyler laughed and disappeared into his precious tree house.

                “Yeah! No one likes you!” His three friends echoed before they too disappeared from my view, leaving me alone and looking pathetic.

               

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