Willow POV:
Hey-o, I'm Willow Smith and I'm a werewolf, no, not the ones that turn into giant ass wolves, the real kind that nails extend to claws, eyes glow and teeth extend to fangs, an alpha bite can turn a human into one of us, me, not an alpha, I'm a beta, right now I'm in the car in the back seat, my mum and dad are up front, they aren't my real parents, I was born not bitten, if they were my parents they would be werewolves as well, but they're not so yeah, we have the mover trucks behind us as we make our way to our 'fresh start' as dad calls it, long story short, mum and dad both applied for a job down her, mum as a nurse and dad as a cop and me, well I was applied somewhere as well, Beacon Hills high school, let it be over quickly, I hate being the new kid, all attentions on you and it just sucks, I hate being centre of attention
"So Willow, are you excited about the move?" Dad asks in a cheery tone, I could just say that I want to go back, but mum and dad now have jobs here, I can't ruin it
"Oh I can't wait to get there" I say in a cheery tone hoping it didn't sound sarcastic, he just smiles and so does mum, this is gonna suck real bad, we finally pull up at a white house that's two story, a beautiful green garden and a forest out back, yes, a forest, it'll be so much easier to vent my anger out with out killing anyone, it's a scary feeling when that happens, it's literally an urge to kill anything that annoys you, full moons are the worst, you're like a ticking time bomb and it's really hard to control the shift when the moon has risen, I get out of the car and walk inside after my mum with my suitcase in hand, the interior design makes the lounge room look very spacious and the kitchen is the same, heaps of storage, I basically give myself a tour of the house, on the bottom floor we have the lounge room, the kitchen, the laundry and a guest bedroom and upstairs we have my room, mum and dad's room, a guest bedroom and a games room, well that's a perk, I can play call of duty now and mortal combat along with assassins creed two (my favourite one) I walk into my room, the one with the queen size bed in it, mum and dads has a kings size bed
"Honey, can you help with the boxes" mum asks, I just nod and put my suitcase on the bed, I'll unpack later, I walk down the stairs and out the front door, dad greets me with a smile as I grab four boxes stack on top of one another, I carry the boxes into the lounge room and place them on the floor and I go out for more boxes and I repeat the same thing till finally dad, the mover and I have put all the boxes in the lounge, the movers leave and dad and I start putting the boxes in the appropriate rooms, they are labeled because my mum likes to be organised, dad carrys his and mums boxes to their room while I put the boxes labeled 'kitchen' in the bathroom, I'm kidding, I put them in the kitchen, mum would flip if she found boxes labeled kitchen in the bathroom, once I finish that I grab my box of belongings and go up to my room, I also grab the box labeled 'Willow's Games and consoles', I head to the games room first and unpack all my games and plug in all my consoles, my xbox, play station, my wii and my ps4
"Ok as soon as I'm done with my room, I'm kicking back with a bit of mortal combat" I say to myself, well now I have a plan, I walk into my room and start decorating it with posters and little ornaments, most of them wolves, I set up my desk and laptop and change my bed sheets to my red and black ones
"Willow, you have school tomorrow, don't forget to set an alarm" mum says, I just sigh and whip out my phone, I set an alarm for seven o'clock, this is already annoying, I already miss school holidays, I finish decorating my room and I unpack my clothes and when I've finished that, I go through with my plan, I run with inhuman speed to my games room and I switch on my ps4 and put in mortal combat and I start kicking ass
HOURS OF GAME PLAY LATER
"Just die already you prick" I whine as I do another combo, he still isn't dead, I'm on the campaign section of the game and he just won't die, oh come on, just one more, I do another combo and YES, the mother-fer is dead "YES!!!" I yell out as I jump from the couch situated in front of the TV, I start fist pumping the air, I plonk back on the couch and slouch just relaxing, I finally killed him, it's such a good feeling
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Born Alpha (Teen Wolf FanFic) (ON HOLD)
FanfictionI do not own any of these characters apart from Willow so Willow Smith is a born werewolf who's foster parents have both gotten jobs in Beacon Hills, this book starts at season one, Willows life will be changed dramatically as the local werewolves f...