Chapter 1: New House .....New Town

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Short notice: I wrote this story when I was younger, idle and experimenting with writing. It's kind of disorganized  and you might get confused.... a lot. But I hope you enjoy it in one way or the other and like something about it.... okay thanks :)

Chapter 1

Newhouse  Newtown

>>Jessie POV

“Push the Damn thing in!” I yelled.

“Don’t you think I’m trying Jess!” my best friend protest.

“Well try harder! It won’t go in!”

“Not my damn fault the hole’s too small!”

“No but it’s your fault the thing’s too big!” I replied back.

 We gave the couch one more hard push through the door and it finally went through the door.

“Thank God.” My best friend Lenny said collapsing on the floor like he ran 10 miles without stopping.

“I Know right.” I replied sitting down next to him.

“Honestly what kind of werewolves are you two?” my mother stated walking into the room to see us sitting on the floor. “You two are honestly tired after just one? Well tough luck you still have three more to bring in.”

“ah, ma.” I fake cried. “ You know I’m only technically half werewolf so get Lenny, the full blooded wolf to do it.”

“Hey!” Lenny protest. “You’re the one with the half witchy powers Jess. So why not grab a freaking wand and do some Fantasia possession and let those things fly in.”

“Because.” My mother states. “This full witch  will do something horrid to said half witch if he trys to conger any magic in public. Now are you two gonna help me unpack willingly or….” She said putting her hands up to show the electric sparks that were forming in her palm. “Do I have to….persuade you  to.”

“….the willing part will do.” Both me and  Lenny state together getting up to finish unpack. Letting my mom smirk before turning back to unpack smaller supplies. Any amount of labor is better than getting on that woman’s bad side.

Now I guess I should introduce myself now while I’m packing. I’m Jessacob Fairwar. I know right. My mom gave me the excuse she couldn’t choose between Jessie and Jacob so she combined them. I go by Jess though.

I have an ugly combination of  different  shades of brown hair on my head and light hazel eyes that collide brown, green and grey that stay on one color depending on my mood. My mom said it’s a witch thing since she has the same ones. I also have her heart shaped face, giving me a more boyish look at the age of 12 instead of  16. I’m no jock for the muscular part, but I’m no skinny Steve Earkel either, more of a lean but fit body of a swimmer type with an unfortunate 5ft 10 in height.

If it wasn’t clear enough I’m a hybrid. Half werewolf half witch. My dad, who apparently died before I was born, was a werewolf who was mated to a witch. That witch was of coarse my mom, who is a very well-known witch of the west bay of the world. She was fairly short being 5ft 5 and had dark curly brown hair and brown skin with the same changing eyes I have.

My best friend Lenny has lived with us since we were 4. My mom found him abandoned as a cub and took him with her. Coincidently, we were the same age so we grew up like twin brothers ever since. He had dark short cut brown hair, slightly darker skin than me had big brown eyes and was a little shorter than me so he was about 5ft 8.

We were moving into a new house for the hundredth time since I was born. Why is that? Don’t ask me my mom says the same thing whenever I ask ‘we need the change til we find the right place.’ And I leave it at that. I don’t know where ‘the right place’ is and she doesn’t want us to live In a pack ‘right now’. She’s just full of mystery, but I rather not complain with all she’s done for me. So yea….. new house, new town so once again…. I’m the new kid. Ok I think that’s everyone I needed to introduce yu to-

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