(Briana's POV)
Forest Hills Drive blasted through the speakers as I drove down the highway to our new home. I zoned out to the music as J Cole's words drifted through my ears, I was in my own world. I was taken back into reality by the sound of my sister Jhene crying quietly beside me. I looked to my right to see tears streaming down her face and her eyes slightly red.
"What's the matter baby girl ?" I asked softly. Jhene hadn't cried in a long time. All the death she has witnessed and been apart of and not a single tear. It's weird seeing her cry after such a long time.
" I miss them." she whispered. A tear almost escaped my eye as I thought about my parents. Thinking of them gave me an aching pain in my chest when I think about that night and everything that happened. I swallowed the lump in my throat." I miss them too." I kept my eyes focused on the road trying as hard as I could not to cry. Since the death of my parents which was six years ago. She always sees the badass, protective side of me now, I don't want her to think I am any weaker than I need to be.
"Why do they want us dead so bad? Everyone I ever loved, everyone I called my friends are gone just because they want us to suffer. I don't want to run anymore. I know I can protect myself and I know you can protect me but I am tired of being afraid. I'm tired of moving. I just want all of this to stop". Jhene's sobs grew louder and it became harder to listen to the music. I turned off the music and pulled over.
"Listen, I know you're tired of running and to be honest I am too. Jhene I understand you're afraid but listen to me. I have been protecting you since Mom and Dad died. I've taught you everything you know about self defence, shooting a gun, a bow, throwing knives, hell you even know the quickest way to kill somebody! You are the strongest and bravest sixteen year old I have ever met and I'm so proud of you. I promise you as long as I am alive on this Earth nobody will hurt you."
I hugged her tightly until she eventually stopped crying. She wiped her eyes one last time before checking her phone and plugging in her earphones. I looked down at my jacket and frowned. " You got my leather jacket wet asshole". I chuckled lightly and she giggled. I turned back up the music and tapped my fingers to the beat on the wheel. We soon approached a sign that read 'Welcome To Beacon Hills'.
AUTHORS NOTE:
Well that was the first chapter. I've decided to take writing more seriously now and I will update regularly. Derek will appear in the third chapter I believe as I this story will be based on Season 1 of the show. I hope you enjoy the story, bye guysss x
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Runaway
WerewolfEx assassins Briana and younger Jhene are on the run, constantly trying to escape from their ex boss who is set on eliminating them. With their parents dead, Briana and Jhene must look out for each other. They decide on a small town called Beacon Hi...