Hazel walked up the hill glancing down at the girl below her who had been staring at her for 10 minutes. Hazel and her brother, Antonio, were new to this school but not to this town. They lived here all their life. When Antonio was 8 and Hazel was 5 they were out being trained when they heard howls their trainer ran to the howls source. Antonio and Hazel were alone. 10 minutes later after it was clear the trainer wasn't coming back they ran home. Smoke bellowed out of their house fire ripped through doors and windows till the house burnt to the ground. The Moons had been friends of the Rodriquez's for over 25,000 years but the Moons had abandoned them this time.
Hazel glanced at the girl every step she took. She ran down to the girl with super speed once the girl looked away. When the girl looked back Hazel was standing beside her.
"Why hello their." the girl chuckled.
"What do you want from me." Hazel said sternly.
" Just your name." the girl smirked.
"Hazel, yours?" asked Hazel.
"Lauren." she grinned.
Hazel walked forward slowly.
"We are going to be late for class." Hazel told Lauren.
"Ok then let's go." Lauren said.
Hazel could sense something different about Lauren. Perhaps something from her own kind...the werewolves?
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Howl
LobisomemThe Latinos are trying to get a new start ever since their parents died but when they meet their arched enemies who used to be their best friends until then abandoned their parents when they were burning in a fire will anything ever workout or will...
