Chapter One

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I could smell the damp marshy grasses of Beacon Hills from a mile away. I was totally not looking forward to this trip. I glared out the window as the large city got closer and closer until we entered it. This was going to be so awkward when I got there to meet my "brother" and "mother". I wondered if this was just all a dream and I would wake up and be back at my foster home where I was wanted. I laid down, covering up the whole back seat. I felt myself start to drift away from reality and my eyes fluttering closed.  It was always so easy for me to get to sleep, but that's when I started to dream. "He cannot stay here, that is not my son. I only gave birth to one child." , it was a female voice, and her face appeared blurry. It slowly focused and I saw her, and that was my "true" mother. She didn't want me. That is when in a flash of light,  a different scene appeared and I was in it. I appeared to be arguing with someone. He looked about seventeen and he resembled me a lot. I already knew that was my brother. We were arguing like strangers on the street!  "You do not belong here, you are in Hale pack territory!" , my brother yelled at me furiously. I screamed back at him, "I did not ask to come here, okay?!?! They brought me here!" As I paid more attention, I saw the outline of my brother's pupils turned golden. As if by response, the outline in my pupils turned light blue. I was like a ghost, watching two brothers bicker at each other. And then in horror, my brother and I's claws started to come out. The last thing I saw was that we lunged at each other, and then my eyes opened. I was sweating waterfalls as I sat up in the backseat, holding my forehead. I don't want that future for myself. I tried the door and surprisingly IT was unlocked. I almost chickened out but I thought to myself, "Come on,  you can jump out of a moving car. You're a werewolf, you got this." It all happened so fast. I opened the door, the driver noticed, and I jumped out. I rolled and got to my feet, running as fast as I could as I heard the screeching sound of the car stopping. My breathing was quick as I ran down the sidewalks of Beacon Hills, and ducked into an alleyway.  Did I really just do that..?

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