Your names Kayla Adams. Needs editing
Your family are head of your werewolf hunter circle. They have been training you ever since you were 6 years old getting you ready to become the next in line leader.you and your family get moved out of Lon...
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"Kayla come on we're going!"
Mum shouts from the front door it was late at night almost pitch black, so I couldn't see and say good bye to my house properly.
"Coming mom." I rush down the stairs and meet my brother Jayson and my parents. They were all stuffing our bags into the car but most of our things had been taken prior to America. I made sure to take all my bows and arrows America was crawling with werewolves and I needed to be safe.
I took one last look at the house before stepping out. I wouldn't miss England much I never really enjoyed it here it was more of just somewhere my parents knew was safe.
"All ready" I called back
We all climbed into the taxi then we were off on our way to the airport.
"I hope you have your weapons Kayla" my dad said glancing at me with a stern expression.
"Of course Dad"
"Good because we can't let our guard down ever." He said sternly
I rolled my eyes and closed my eyes thinking about what my life would be like in America. I already knew I was going to clairebrooke high school the normal person would be worried about that . I was nervous about me taking on my position in the hunters clan. I had a big role since my parents led it and I wasn't sure if I was ready. I hadn't even captured a werewolf yet and I was determined to when I got there.
After about 1 hour we got to the air port . We got onto the plane and I immediately fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up to someone tapping me on the shoulder. "Get up we are here" Jacob said
I got up quickly and sorted out my hair which was in a curly mess and rubbed on my eyes. We gathered all our things and walked out of the the plane. Outside there was another taxi waiting probably from the clan house. I saw my dad talking to the driver then motioning for us all to come over.
