Zoey POV
When you wake up there is a moment in time, a split second, that you can't remember anything from the day before, pure bliss, though it doesn't last.
A loud noise woke me from my short sleep way to early, I looked over at the time and realised it was 7:30am and I was going to be late for school. Even though I only found out about the whole werewolf thing the morning I couldn't miss any school, especially with that English task Mr. Martin set, the one where I just happen to be pantered with the werewolf. I groaned and climbed out of bed before climbing into the shower and getting dressed. I opened the door to my room and Troy fell into my room from his position leaning on the door, I just walked passed him out the door but it didn't stop him from trying to talk to me.
"Zoey, please, wait up." Troy begged chasing after me. "You can't be mad at me for not tell you, we barely know each other it's not just something you blurt out." He explained. I just rolled my eyes at his excuse though a part of me understood why he didn't tell me I was still too shocked and mad to be reasoned with.
"Zoey, please." Troy said pulling me back with my arm.
"Why wont you leave me alone?" I yelled trying to pull my arm from his gip unsuccessfully, I am guess it has something to do with his werewolf side, which was still too insane to discuss.
"I'm not the only one who lied, everyone in this town in a wolf, it isn't just me." He said. It was pathic defence, just because everyone had lied to me to doesn't give him to right. "And it's not like I really lied, you never asked me if I was a werewolf." Troy reasoning was beginning to work on me which only made me angrier.
"Not everyone is, Betty isn't, and Dean isn't." I said.
Troy just looked at me, truth written all over his face. My face fell as I came to realisation that then were.
"They aren't. Aren't they?" I asked. More pleaded, I really just wanted someone I had made friends with to me human. I wanted some in my life not to be this crazied animal thing, someone normal, like me!
"Betty is a werewolf, I don't know who Dean is, but my guess is that he is, there is a large population of werewolves in this town. Hunters pack is one of the largest in the United States and they are all centered around this town." Troy explained.
"Hunter?" I asked confused.
"Mr. Mitchell, Ethan and Angie's dad." Troy explained.
"God! This is just messed up." I pulled out of Troy's grip and made my way downstairs and of course Troy followed.
"I am going to school, don't follow, I will drive myself." I said to Troy before slamming the door in his face.
I arrived at school and let out a shaky breath, if everyone in the town were werewolves, then most of the kids in this school were too. That meant that they all knew I was human and that I didn't even know anything. I must of seem so stupid. I got out of the car and made my way into school, I walked down the hall-ways and made my way to my locker, I rounded to corner to my locker and saw Angie and Brooke standing at my locker. I quickly ducked back behind the corner and turned and walked the other way. I made my way to English and sat at back where I normally sit as the bell rang and the students slowly filled in. Just like always a Mark and Ethan came in and took their seats not to fair from me, I tried my hardest not to look over at him but as he took his seat we made eye contact briefly as his piecing blue eyes held my gaze.
"Remember, you are working on your assessments everyone, so get into your group." Mr. Martin called over the students. I sighed heavily at the idea of having to work with Ethan, I knew all he would want to do is talk about what happened the morning and I just wasn't ready.
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