The Clan's Prophecy

Chapter 1~ Won't be missed

Rory's P.O.V.

My black hood covered most of my face, shielding it from the late night breeze while my black with white trim Vans squished with ever step, dampened by the wet street puddles. Street lights create a shimmer affect in the shallow pools, making them seem deeper than they actually were. The cloud of warm breath escaping from my nostrils was the only real movement, my arm was still, extended with my thumb raised, waiting for a ride. I heard the faint sound of my phone buzzing and when I took it out it was an unknown number. I thought for a moment before answering the call.

"Hello?" I said distastefully, just in case it was... him.

"Hey..."

"Who is this?" I asked, my arm still extended, I could see head lights coming from the distance making me sigh.

'finally.' I thought to myself.

"Its...uh."

"What, you don't know your own name?"

"Its Jared."

As soon as I heard the name, I hung up, stuffing the phone in my pocket. The car I saw before, slowed to a stop in front of me, lowering the window. I leaned down and spared a crooked smile. it was a male, chiseled beard and a friendly smile. his hair blonde and he looked pretty buff.

"Need a ride Darlin'?" he asked in a country accent. I nodded and he motioned me inside. I did just that, hopping in the maroon colored car. it looked pretty old, nothing impressive and It was pretty run down. as I closed the door I noticed the man staring, I looked over at him and he looked at the road quickly.

"Where to?" he asked.

"The airport." I answered and he nodded, starting the car and driving off.

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|  7 hours earlier |

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i loud parade of knocks awakes me from my slumber, shit... The mating ceremony.

"Mrs.Vander, your obligated to attend the mating ceremony." a dark voice informed.

"I'm coming, chill." i said with a roll of the eyes, slipping on some black converse, red jeans and a pierce the veil band tank top. as i look in the mirror, i notice the mess of what once was my hair, rolling my eyes as the male knocked again.

"I'M COMING DUMBASS CHILL!" i snapped and the knocking stopped. i sighed in relief, brushing through black and red hair. Once i was done i walked out to face the male. As a second thought I grabbed my bag and chucked my phone and wallet in it.  I knew the guy knocking on the door, well i mean i saw him around. Hes one of the alpha's son's friend's. wow lot of 's'es. i looked up at him and he clenched his jaw, what was it? i looked down and saw cleavage.

"What? never seen boobs before?" i say with a smirk and he blushed, glaring at me.

"I'm a dude, of course i have. but you should be more modest."

he said clearing his throat. his black hair was a neat type of messy laying on his head.

"ok mom." i tease, walking ahead of him as he followed. we passed the school's campus. its a high school and a werewolf training facility combined. we keep it a secret from the humans that go here. a few Mortals are walking around, makes me wonder why they would want to stay after regular school hours.

We soon make it to a big building, wolf carvings are drawn into big marble columns. the male knocked on the door and it soon opened.

"Hello Principle Wagner." i greeted, the middle aged male forced a tight smile, letting us in. he knew about us, in fact he was a werewolf himself. as we walked in a huge crowd of people stood. some were crying and hugging their partners, knowing that they probably wouldn't be chosen as each others mate. i dreaded this day... i didn't want people knowing my breed. it was the rarest of them all. midnight header. shiny black and fiery red coat, and the fastest, strongest of all the breeds. if people knew what breed i was, i would probably be Alpha. i cant take that pressure though... I'm just not someone people can rely on. i always fuck something up... i watch as people's names were called and their mates came to the stage. it wasn't a volunteer type of thing. you just... felt a connection. not a love connection but... like that other person was a part of you. without them, you just weren't yourself. you were expected to fall in love and required to have children by the age of 35. if you didn't then there were consequences.

America, land of the free.

yeah right.

Then it happened.

"Aroara Vander." my name was called and i gulped, slowly beginning to walk forward, people stared as i did so. i just looked at the floor gulping when i climbed on stage. some people laughed while others shouted

"Emo!" and "FREAK!"

"Settle down." the Alphas raspy voice sounded.

"Will Aroara's mate step forward." i loud wave of gasps fill the room as a agonising scream and chorus of sobs, splits through the air.

"oh no..." i muttered. The Alpha's son was my mate, and his girlfriend wasn't very happy about that.

I stare at the floor as the area went dead silent and the Alpha's son stepped on to the stage. 

"So your my mate" He said his voice a scary mask of uncaring. I kept my eyes on my shoes.    

 "Look at me" He said using his Alpha tone and I had no choice but too.

" I Jared Woods reject Aroara Vander as my mate"  He said the smirk on his lips in his voice. I stared in to his eyes and with my blank face scoffed and said                                                       " Does it look like I give a fu*k, sorry I dont waste my feeling on dumbasses, I Aroara Vanders accpect Jared Woods' rejection " I felt a cold pain shoot me but I didnt let it show. I walked off into the stage into the now raining evening. 

I broke down a half hour later of running away.I left the pack planning to become a rouge. 

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| 7 hours 30 minutes later|

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 Rory's P.O.V.

The car came to a stop and I weakly smiled at the driver, thanking him and Stepping out, I looked up at the big building, my eyes scanning around the big crowds, and huge airplanes. I walked in and bought a ticket to newyork, it was expensive but I didn't care. once I collected my ticket, I walked over to the security area, waiting in line. trying to ignore the pain of getting further and further away from my other half. why did it have to be him...why?