The Alpha's Panther

Badass

I'm Fallon. I'm a bit of a badass. So two years ago right after I turned fifteen I was bitten by a werewolf.

My mom is an F.B.I agent. I decided to follow her to the site of a murder where a woman was beaten to death and thrown into a lake. I hid in the woods and watched them get the body out of the water. When one of the officers heard me crunching on the leaves I ran back into the woods.

Then I heard growling noises so I tried running back out into the open. Obviously it didn't work out so well for me. I was bitten. I was rushed to the emergency room. The doctors didn't think that I would last through the night. But I did.

When I was released I turned into a panther the following weekend. Which involved a full moon of course.

Why a panther? You ask.

Because sometimes the shape you take reflects the person that you are.

But I think being a panther is way cooler than being a wolf. Well... I don't know what it's like to be a wolf. But being a feline is so cool. I literally have nine lives. And lucky for me I haven't used any of them.

But you never know. I might have to use them in the place that we're moving to.

Why am I moving? You ask.

Because, after my parents found out about the whole panther thing, they thought it would be nice to have a fresh start. Which I really don't think was necessary.

Why am I a bit of a badass? You ask.

Well,

1) I'm not afraid to get into a physical fight. Which, by the way, has happened many times.

2) I'm not afraid to share my opinion, which I do often.

3) I skate board, play guitar, and have my right cartilage pierced, my right tragus pierced, a triple forward helix piercing, and my lobes pierced.

A little overview of myself is that, I have raven hair, ocean blue eyes, and fair skin. I play guitar and piano. I love being outside. My favorite food is French fries. And I love the color silver. I have a strong and brave personality. But I'm also caring and genuine. And both of my parents say that I'm a born leader, protector, and warrior.

Well, enough of my life story. Because it is honestly tiring to explain.

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We pulled up to our new house. And it's pretty nice. It's secluded in the woods. I guess my parents wanted that because of the panther thing.

"Mom?" I shouted from my new room.

"Yes?"

"I'm going for a run."

"Okay. But be back in time for dinner."

"K."

And with that I jumped out of my window three stories down. That's another cool thing about being a panther. I have flexible bones.

I ran into the woods behind a tree that looks like it was struck by lightning. I stripped then shifted and ran off into the woods.