Chapter Two: Attack

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Uhhh... Sitting in History class, knowing it's the last class of the day, and it going by slower that a slug, is amazing! Note the sarcasm. I was currently sitting next to Leo, and the rest of the 'group'. The 'group' is made up if the 'top commanders' of the group. The best friends of the soon-to-be-alpha. Parker, Brad, Keith, Jackson, Will, and obviously, Leo. Remember how I told you that Leo is a werewolf? Well, so's the 'group.' They just don't know that I'm a werewolf, vampire, angel, thing. They smell me as a human, so I'm a human. To them.

"Jazlynn?!" Mr. Black said, waving his hand in my face. I guessing he asked me a question, while I was zoning out. Time to see what the question was, I thought to myself, as I read me teacher's mind. I know weird, but I can only do it for a short period of time. Ha! Found it. 'What can you say about the Revolutionary War? Was it a bloody war, or more of a nuclear war?'

"Bloody war, Mr. Black. It was one of the bloodiest wars in out history." I answered, smirking at the shocked look on everyones faces, even the teacher.

"Well, that's correct, Miss. Joyce. Why didn't you answer me the first couple of times I asked you." He asked, exaggerating the couple.

"Sorry, Mr. Black. I was zoning out. I kinda, without thinking about it, starting thinking about my parents..." I answered, while looking to the ground rubbing my neck. I knew everyone was looking at me, with mixed emotions. Leo was probably the only one that really knew what happened to my parents. I told him that they were killed in a 'hunting accident', but he saw the bodies, so I knew he put two and two together.

"Well....um..Miss. Joyce, I can't get mad at you for that, so is there anything I can do?" He worriedly looked at me, along with everyone in class. Uhh! I hate attention!

"Well, could you all stop staring at me like I'm gonna explode, or something? I can handle some memories, and thoughts about my parents." I told everyone. I looked at everyone, while they slowly processed what I said. They dropped their heads, and looked at there desk, when I glared at them, even the werewolves in the room. Including, Leo, and his groupies.

"Okay, class, let's have some free time for the rest of class. Same rules apply. You may work in a group, but if the topic of conversation is not on topic, then I will break you up." Mr. Black continued as if we never spoke. I was glad, then I was happy when my normal misfit of boys came over to my table, to 'work' with me. Leo sat next to me on my right, Parker my left, with Will across from me, with Jackson, and Keith beside him, and Brad at the head of the table. It was always the same arrangement, but I didn't mind.

"Are you okay, munchkin?" Leo asked, worriedly, giving me my nickname I've had for years. I knew everyone at the table was listening, but they were pretending to do their work. I huffed, and nodded, only answering Leo. I trusted him more than any of them, he was the one I was walking in the woods with, when we found my parents bodies. I had screamed, and started balling my eyes out, while Leo held me in his arms.

'It was last year, around fall, and I wanted to go for a walk in the woods to see the color of the leaves. Leo said he wanted to come with me, so I let him, and together we were laughing so hard we had to stop to hold onto trees, so we wouldn't fall. We were still laughing a little when I realized I was taking us to my parents hunting spot. I told Leo, and together we went to say hi. By then my parents knew that Leo was a werewolf, and he, them, but they knew I didn't know because I was 'human.' While we were walking over to say hi, I saw it. My parents. I screamed, and tried to run over to them, but Leo held me back. I was sobbing into his chest, beating and hitting him, trying to get to my parents. All if a sudden a bunch of men appeared and took my parents bodies, ignoring me screaming a them to leave them alone. Leo had to carry me out of the woods that day, and I have yet to go back, since a year ago.'

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