Chapter One.

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Chapter one.

Sarah's pov.
I'm sick and tired of being in this care home! No one treats me like a person. I need to leave. I need to run away. I locked my bedroom door, collected my pink rucksack and stuffed all the clothes I could fit in. I also shoved my iPod, headphones, all the money I have, and my iPhone charger. I opened my window and jumped. It weren't that far but because I'm a werewolf i will heal quickly.

I just ran, ran as fast as I could. I am a really fast runner so I could run for ages without getting too tired. I reached the woods and decided to slow down a little bit. I looked around and sniffed the air.
"Rouges" I said. Two black wolfs appeared from behind a tree. They growled and tried to attack me. I just ran again. I've been running for a few days now and me and my wolf are getting tired.

"Sarah, I can't take this now more. We need to find somewhere safe to rest" my wolf Anna said.

"I am looking Anna, just stay with me. I'm exhausted as well" I replied through mind link.

I ran for a few more hours after mine and Anna's mind link conversation. I stopped at a sign that said 'airport' I followed it until I found the entrance. I found a lady and asked her where I can buy a ticket to California. She pointed me to the desk and I thanked her. "Hi there may I buy a one way ticket to California?" The woman gave me the price it was €200 I luckily have saved all the money I was given so I had enough time. "Thank you" I said and took the ticket and handed her the money.

Finally I can leave!
I looked at the board and the date was July 20th, so I've been running for about 4 days! The time is 7pm and the time my plane leaves is 8:30 so I have time to freshen up. I looked for the nearest toilet sign and headed for the ladies. I went into a cubicle and opened my rucksack. I picked up a grey crop top that said love, black jeans that had rips in and grey converse. I changed and went to check myself in the mirror.

I looked dead!
I washed my face and tied my hair into a messy bun. I searched my bag to see if I had any make-up. I was in luck! I applied some eyeliner and mascara and a tiny bit of concealer to make me look alive. I looked pretty. Unlike my stomach which grumbled. I left the toilets and looked for a place to eat. McDonald's! I waited in line which didn't take long. "Hello, what would you like?" A pretty woman, with grey eyes and brown hair asked. I smiled. "May I have large fries, a Big Mac, a large coke and a mcflurry please". She nodded. "That will be €7.50 please". I got out my money and handed it to her.

After munching my delicious food I just sat in the waiting area. There weren't many people waiting. A woman was sitting a few chairs behind me about 30 years old and was fairly beautiful. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, like me! There was a handsome boy around 20 who had just entered the waiting area. He was beautiful! He has blue eyes and brown hair. He was wearing a black top which clung to his body showing his 6 pack. He had jeans and converse as well.

He sat opposite to me. So I just admired him for what seemed to be forever. "Flight 1623 to California is departing in 20 mintues". I jumped up and my ears were now ringing. I then realised no one was in the waiting room except me and the handsome fella. I quickly smiled at him and blushed. I got up and walked to the entrance of the plane. I searched for my seat. Got it! It was a window seat, yay. I went to sit down and the flight attendant went through all the safety crap. Then Mr 6-pack comes and sits next to me. Shit. 4hours on a plane with this hottie.

An hour into the flight I felt my eyes shut and I fell asleep. I dreamt about my fun times being with my friends when I was little. Then my dream ends and the nightmare of my parents leaving me kicks in.

I suddenly wake up and notice I am crying and Mr 6 pack is looking at my concerned. "Babe, you ok?" He said trying to be nice. "Uh, uh, yeah, thanks" I replied. He turned his head and faces forward. I fell back to sleep and happily I didn't dream about anything and I woke up to the flight attendant on the speaker. "We are now landing in California". As we went down my stomach twisted and turned and I knew I was gonna throw up. I grabbed a bag and threw up. Mr 6 pack grab my hair back. God I felt like shit. Now Im starving again. When we landed I had know idea where to go. I got off the plane and headed for the exit. I found a bench outside and just sat there for a while before grabbing my iPod and putting my headphones in.

About 20 minutes later I see Mr 6 pack standing in front of me. I take out my headphones. He smiles at me and sits down next to me. Wtf? "How comes your sitting on the bench?" He asked. "Because I have no where to go". In his face I saw pain. "Well you are welcome to stay with me and my pa- I mean family" he smiled. "You can say pack. I'm a werewolf as well" I laughed and he laughed back. "Anyways, you can stay with us until you find somewhere plus your kinda young though so maybe my parents could look after you" he looked like he really meant it. "If it's no problem. Then could i? I won't stay for long promise!" I said. "You can stay as long as you like and come with me there is a car up ahead to take us to the pack house"he said. I got up and followed him.

We were in the car for a long while and I was wondering when we were gonna stop. I felt my eyes get heavy and heavy and I forced them open. But my eyes own and I fell to sleep.

I woke up and found myself laying on a king sized bed in a beautiful room. My sheets were made from silk and I could sleep in this bed all day. The room was pretty large and was blue and white. It had a walk in wardrobe, computer, balcony and a bathroom. I heard some voices outside so I closed my eyes to pretend I was sleeping still.

"You need to tell her!"
"No, I can't if she doesn't know I can't tell her" the voice of the 6 pack guy shouted.
"Let's see if she's awake"

The door was opened I was still pretending to be asleep. "She is so beautiful" "Yea Luna is". I was thinking to myself, I am no ones Luna. I don't even have a mate! This is crazy. People saying I'm a Luna. I haven't even felt my mate. Wait.

"Anna?" I asked her
I don't get a response.
"Shit Anna, why aren't you responding".

I sat up and 6 pack and blondie looked at me. "My wolf isn't responding what's wrong with her, please help me and her" I cried. Tears running down my face. "Alright, come on babe we need to get you to the pack doctor" he said. He picked me up bridal way and walked down stairs. I had a faint feeling that my wolf may be gone. My tears kept running down my checks making my eyes look puffy.

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