CHARATERS
Adriana Lost
Age: 15
Looks: She has black hair that come down to her shoulders and bangs and has natural white streaks in it. She has dark green eyes that have black flecks in them. She is about 5"4. She is small and skinny but not gross skinny. She is very pale.
Blake Lost
Age:15
Looks: Black hair with natural white streaks that falls in his eyes. The same eyes as Adriana's. He's about 6"1. He is very well built. He has a nice tan.
Bill Lost
Age: 40
Looks: Same hair as Adraina and Blake, but hazel eyes. He's 6"4. he has a nice tan and strong. He's Blake's and Adriana's dad.
Blaze Jones
Age: 15
Looks: Black hair with natural dark green streaks. He has bright green eyes. He's 6"0. He is very well built. He has a natural tan.
CHAPTER 1: Leaving
ADRIANA'S P.O.V
I just can't believe this! I was on a plane ride to Alabama, where i was going to live with my dad and my twin brother i didn't know i had! I can't believe this. My mom thinks it will be good for me. She says i'm too depressed. Well if you had to go through what i do at school, you would understand why i'm depressed. I get called a low life, poor trash, dadless reject, cutter, loner freak, and also animal freak. I don't cut, i'm not a low life, i'm probably all the other things though,. You should know some things about me. I have low self estem. I love animals, mostly wolves and tigers. My favorite colors are black, red, and white. I love to sing, draw, write, play guitar and piano, and skate. I'm good at some other things but those, they are my passion. I love to be alone. I love the dark. I love funny movies. I love vampire and werewolf and animal books. I love little kids. I love nature. I hate the color pink. i hate idiots, bullies, and girls and guys who think their all that. I hate spiders and snakes. I hate scary movies. I hate being weak even though i am. I hate being oushed around even though i am all the time. I hate that i can't stand up for myself. I hate that i have only one reason to live for, my mother. I hate having no friends. I hate being depressed all the time. I hate that there's never a reason for me to smile anymore. I hate being the only one that is different.
I just sat there lost in thought until we landed and it was time to leave, then i was back in the pain of reality. I got off and got my luggage. i went and stood in an empty corner looking for my dad that i've never met so i have no clue how to find them. I was just standing there and looking when i spotted him. I knew it was him because of the HUGE sign that said: ADRIANA LOST! OVER HERE! LOOK OVER HERE! and it was decorated funny. I thought it was funny by what it said and it was decorated with macoroni, and other weird things. I was scared to go over there. What if he doesn't like me? What if he thinks i'm a freak? What if he sends me back home because he doesn't want a freak for a daughter? What if he doesn't accept me? What if he hate me?
I stooped myself and took a deep breath. If he doesn't like me or accept me and stuff, i'll leave. I won't make him miserable. I grabbed my stuff and made my way over to him. I came up behind him and said in a soft voice,"Hi?" It came out like a question. He turned around and smiled brightly and to my shock, hugged me. "Adriana! It's so nice to finally meet you! You look so much like your brother Blake! I can't wait to get to know you! Oh-" He stopped hugging me and took my bags from me, which were VERY heavy! and continued,"-let me carry these! We should get home! I can't wait to show you your room. Your brother did it! He's so excited to finally meet you! Him and his friend Blaze are at home now running around the house trying to make sure your room is perfect, make sure the house isn't messy, and making sure that Blake is not acting like an overly excited girl!" I craked a hint of a smile at this but not a real smile. I never smile a real smile anymore. I haven't in awhile.
YOU ARE READING
I found out i have a twin brother, i'm a werewolf, and that my soulmate is my brother's best friend!
WerewolfAdriana Lost, is a girl with many talents, she can sing, dance, draw, write, skate, run, swim, play guitar, piano, and drums really well, but she's still not happy. She's depressed. She hates school, life, and herself. She doesn't think she's pretty...