The secret

Getting off the plane, going through security, finding my luggage, things are finally going in threes too little, too late. It turns out the counsellor from the school is coming to pick us up, something about everyone else being busy, a little but too much of a coincidence for my liking. So far in the five minutes since I have seen her, I want to punch something, better yet why not her. She has an annoying screechy voice and keeps on trying to make conversation with me, bitch it's obvious I'm not going to a talk to you, does it look like I've talked to anyone else. If it wasn't for Harry's reassuring smile and an arm holding me back I thing she would be on the ground unconscious by now and I would have a record.

It's all we are here for you and I will help you with anything you want, she even agreed with my request for my first day there off for me to explore and come to terms with a new school, aka surf, play guitar, run and box. When talking with my brother about this I had wanted a week, but when talking to the bitch she said a day, something about me getting in the swing of things and then never going to class. The bitch wasn't going to say yes but after some tears she agreed.

The bitch whose name I have just learnt it Beatrice is finally taking us to our room, I have been standing for two hours and my board isn't getting any lighter I think my arm is about to drop off, and this places air con is under maintenance, it is like 30 degrees C in here and I'm wearing a jumper. " and this is your room, you will be sharing with another brother and sister, they are in your year Skyla, I will leave you to unpack." And then the bitch Beatrice leaves, " Harry did she just say we have roommates, ... I can't do this, don't wait up."

What the fuck, they know what happened and that I don't feel comfortable around new people, they know that I only talk to Harry, they know. Two roommates, two, again with the things happening in twos, I hate my fucking life. What am I going to do, what if the girl is a bitch like Beatrice or tries to get me to talk. What if the boy is a jerk and my brother doesn't get along with him. What if...

So while rambling to myself I have reached a forest, a peaceful calming forest. It's time to climb, here's something you don't know about me, I climb trees to release stress, it's calming and takes effort, it gets my mind off things. Here I am sitting in a tree relaxing and listening to music, little lion man, by Mumford and sons, the best relaxing music it takes my mind off the roommates.

"Sam, I have found the info you wanted." Ooooh interesting, music paused, be very still and quiet I must listen. "Good, Charlie who are your new roommates? Are they a threat? Human?" What they're talking about Harry and I. "Skyla and Harry Richards, brother and sister from Australia, couldn't find any pack info yet, the Victorian pack aren't answering calls or messages since their next in line and her mother died. Until further notice I'd say human."

"Sam, Charlie where are you? Seriously when I find you I'm gonna rip your throats out. You can't just have these secret meetings without me." Crap, I can't believe I nearly just fell out of a tree, who is she. She looks exactly the same as me. What the hell is going on here. "Oh Hannah there you are, we were just talking about our new roommates and whether they are human or not" says the boy Charlie, it's really weird he looks like an older version of Harry but this could just be my imagination playing tricks on me. The chances that my new roommates are actually my siblings is so slim it's laughable. "I'm not sure I like the idea of you guys having another boy in the room." "Sam he's eleven and has his older sister in the room I doubt he's even gonna look twice at me." "You know how I feel Hannah we are mates and I don't want anything to happen to you. I'll come with you guys, sus out whether there werewolf or not. come on let's go meet your roommates." The three walk off together to go meet me and Harry, oops guess they won't be meeting me today or any day if I can help it.

I plug in my music, climb down the tree and continue to run, that whole encounter was just so weird, I didn't understand what was going on, but if I can guess one thing it was that my mum was telling the truth about werewolf's and I think I am one...