Mute wolf

Chapter 1: New town

A/N This is my first story on wattpad and I find sharing my story's hard to do so please stick with me. If I don't get the support on this first chapter I'll either delete it or forget about it and leave it here. If I get the support I'll try to post another chapter. This is so embarrassing! Hope you enjoy!😅

~Clovers Pov~

Being shy isn't fun, especially when you need it the most. Having no friends or anyone to talk to in that matter, I don't care much about people at my school. I'm either bullied or completely invisible. I do have a loving family, being 17 and my older brother Kaine being 19. We are very close, my father died when I was six in a car accident. So it's just me, Kaine and my mom. But it's okay because we are close and take good care of each other. My brother is very overly protective, but now that he's out of school he can't protect me from the bully's. Yes they get to me, and that causes me sometimes to hurt my wrists. I've had some suicidal moments, but I've gotten better. My family and me are werewolf's, I still need to find my mate. Though I know he will reject me, I still hope maybe he won't. My brother hasn't found his mate yet, but he doesn't mind. Not like me at least, I want to find my mate though I'm shy and it won't work. At least maybe my mate can make be feel better about myself. But something is wrong with my wolf, I never hear her. Never heard her, I know she's there I've felt her presence a couple times. I believe she's a mute, I don't know know her name so I just go with mute. Sense she's a mute she never comes out, which will be a bad thing in the future when she does come out. Because with being trapped within me, makes wolfs go crazy. No one has ever heard of a mute wolf, and here I am. With my mute wolf, I'm scared of what will happen when she finally decides to get out. I've read stories about mute wolfs within you, some people believe it's a myth but once they meet me they won't believe it anymore. I've tried to let her loose but she refuses. With her refusing it makes me refuse to let her out as well because she is dangerous she could hurt someone without even knowing it. Today we've just arrived in a new town, we just moved and I start school tomorrow.

I swiftly pick up a box without a
sweat.

"I swear you're getting stronger and stronger each day Clover!" My brother Kaine says from behind me, I turn my head swiftly and smirk at him.

We just arrived like twenty minutes ago, looking at the house before our boxes and furniture arrived. The house is a nice size for us, four bedrooms and three bathrooms. One of the bedrooms is a guest bedroom. One bathroom is connected to my mothers room, then there's a bathroom across my room. The other bathroom is on the main floor. Me and mom's room are upstairs and Kaine's room is on the main floor. There's a nice sweet backyard with nice planting spots for gardening. My mom loves to garden, my brother likes basketball. I on the other hand love music and art, because I can loose myself in it.

I walk into the house and walk this box to mom's room sense it's her box. I told mom I'll take our boxes to our rooms sense I don't mom to do it scared she will injure herself. When in reality she's probably much stronger then me when she has her wolfs super strength. I would most likely get hurt then her, but I don't care. I just have this fear of loosing my family, and I hate seeing them injured. I mean my father passed when I was six, and I'm afraid it will happen again even though I do not remember father very well. I place down the box in her room and continue loading boxes into the house while listening to music.

"That's last of the boxes!" I shout up the stairs because mom and Kaine are up there setting things up.

"Okay sweetie! Thank you! Go ahead and relax you've done a lot of work today and you need your rest!" Mom shouts back, making me sigh in frustration. She always says this to me because I like to do work for her. She's afraid I'll over work, and I only do this work because when I'm set on something no one can change my mind. Call me stubborn, apparently I got it from my dad. So she gets tired of arguing eventually and just lets me do what I want/feel like doing.