Snow wolf

Chapter one

Lil bit of MCR ( my chemical romance) to begin your first chapter

The cold bit at the tips of my fingers, I have to keep going I thought, I dug my cold hands into the slightly frozen earth once more dragging myself forward, continuing on through the blizzard. My heart was beating fast in my chest as I dragged my self across the football field, I'll be damned if I'm going to let them get me too. My shirt, or well what's left of it, caches on a rock, that shouldn't be there. A metallic laugh sounds from behind me, I turn my head to see a dark figure walking slowly towards me, I can't run, not any more. It stands over me, it crouches down to my ear and

"WAKE UP" I shoot straight up in my bed. At the end of my bed stands my best friend Harriet Riebold, she wears a back t-shirt, deep blue bootcut jeans, black converse with sculls stack up on the sides, and a black let her jacket, her hair tied up in a pony tail and her helmet cradled between her arm and her hip. "Hurry your ass up we're going to be late for school, not that I care but figured your goody too shoes/ emo ass would." She sasses, walking out of my room, starting up a conversation with my mom.

I groan and flop back onto my memory foam mattress. I roll over to the side, miscalculating just how far that was and ending up dumping my self onto the floor. I groan again before pulling my self up and walking sleepily towards my dresser, I find and slip on my My Chemical Romance shirt and wiggle into my black skinny jeans. I pull my hair up into a bun and grab my backpack, heading into the kitchen to tell Harriet I'm ready. I don't bother to grab breakfast because no matter how late we are Harriet insist on going the cute little diner, the classic cafe, that always has our breakfasts ready to go.

After saying good bye to my mom we head out to her motorcycle, I have my own car but motorcycles are way cooler, can you smell the sarcasm. Yeah my car broke down that's the real reason. I hate her death trap. She hands me my helmet and we mount the bike, once I'm securely strapped in with the seatbelt I had custom made, we take off towards our breakfast and then to school just in time for first period.

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After school

"Hannah just talk to him" Harriet nags me as we get home ( to my house)

"Harry I can't just talk to him, what would I even say; your hot as hell and I want In your pants? You know I don't go that way." I whine, using her childhood nickname. She rolls her eyes at me

"Oh good lord, he's my brother, twin no less. Come on you have to talk to him at some point. I mean come on you've had a crush on him since seventh grade, we are juniors, grow some fucking balls." She says rifling though my fridge consign up with a Dr. Pepper and a Coke. Handing me the Dr.Pepper she sits down on our couch and flips on the T.V.. The news comes on, my dad having left it on that Channel last night.

"Dead body was found in Deer Park this morning." We both shot up in our seats recognizing the pictures of the bowling ally, the only found the head of the body.

"You know what this means?" Harriet asked me with a evil smirk.

"Let's go find a body!"

This book is probably going to be really just a bunch of short chapters but yeah that means that you will get them (hopefully) more frequently. Love you my wolves.