My Fluffy Mate

Happy birthday

      Raylean's prov

      "Happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy Birthday Raylean Happy birthday to you." My Dad David sang  as he hands me a piece of coffee cake with a candle in the center of it.
  
     "Thanks Dad I well eat this after I take my pills and I get dressed." I say as I blow out the candle and made a wish.

       "What did you wish for?" He asks with a gentle smile with his eyebrow raised in a  sarcastic and curious way.
  
     "If I tell you it won't come true." I said as I rolled my eyes. He asks me this every year and I give him the same answer every time. With a big hug and a warm smile he leaves so I can get ready for HELL a.k.a. school. I reach over to my bedside table and grab my pill bottles and take my pills for the day. I then get up, grab a set of close from my closet and head to my bathroom to get ready.
   
         While I'm getting ready let me explain a few things about my life. First thing I have to say is that I'm fluffy ( inspiration from one of the best comedean Fluffy) in nice term I'm fat. This is not like I'm exaggerating my clothes size is 24-26 in plus size woman's. I have tried so many different things to lose weight but it sticks to me like glue. I found out I had a medical condition that made it hard for me to lose weight but easy to gain it along with other symptoms like depression and others. This is why I take medication to help control my problem. This is strange sense my father and mother are werewolves and part of the Night pack. I am sadly not a werewolf but strangely my blood markers and D.N.A say I am. The worst thing is that I don't heal or have a supercharged immune system  like werewolves, so I have health problems like any other human. This is why one of the main reasons why humans are seen as weak to werewolves.  To insure my safety my dad has trained me to defend myself and medically treat werewolves and other supernatural beings. I have just completed my training with no avail of  losing an weight. Da..daa...daaaaaaaaaa.  I'm curvy with the right amount in the right places. I'm a large beauty but when you hear that you're not it eats away your self-esteem. When the community you live in says you abnormal even in there standards it causes me to have a constant battle with myself to be confident, strong, happy with myself, and motivated.
        
          My mother sadly died while giving birth to me but my dad says she is with the moon goddess watching over us. The moon goddess by the way is the mother of all supernatural beings. The goddess decided to make all her children in pars so all of her children could be happy. The pars she made are referred to as mates or partners. Your mate/partner is your soulmate, and obviously your other half. The way my dad explained it was that being by yourself you are content and happy. Though when you meet your mate you become so happy and you feel like a hole in your heart that you didn't even know you had is filled. After you meet your  mate a special bond is triggered that brings each of you together that is called the mates bond. To show that you except each other as mates you gently bite each other's necks to mark each other. The mark basically states I'm taken back off, or in nice terms the two of you belong to each other. With being marked it generally leads to mating or having sex to complete the bond. This is coming from a my dad though so I asked other adults and they said about the same thing. I was told that there were cases that a mate rejected the other at first although half the time they still end up together. The times that mates didn't come together, they both will slowly heal from the pain and move forward in there lives. The moon goddess will sometimes grant a second chance mate to the rejected. This also can include those who's mate has died. The best example of this is my dad who has recently found his second chance mate a vampire named Beth. 

         Werewolves at the age of 14 shift to later find there mates at 18 when there wolves and themselves reach maturity.
Today is my special day it's my 18th birthday. This means I might have a mate besides the fact that I'm human. Just because of my D.N.A  Whoop de do. (note the sarcasm". I don't want a mate from this pack of bullies, but I still want a mate.