Chapter 3

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*Aiden*

So I walked into the giant house to see Mr. Smith standing in front of me, "Hey Mr. S. How's your day been?" He eyed me up and down before huffing his breath, "No fights?" I shook my head no. "No back-talking?" I shook my head again. "Just a normal high-school day?" I nodded. He took a second and then crossed his arms and glared at me through his glasses. "Free willy magic?" I grinned, "What fun would high-school be without a little entertainment?" His nose twitched in disgust.

He's hated me since I moved here. I never did anything to him. But he's read my records and lets just say that they aren't the best records to have.

I turned the corner to see my little sister at the kitchen table coloring in her little princess coloring book. I poked my head around the corner, "Pssst!" and when she saw me her eyes got big and she hopped off the stool she was on with her little black curls bouncing and big brown eyes staring at me as she ran at me, "Aidy!" I picked her up in a giant hug and swung her around in circles.

"So Emerald, how was school?" She shrugged and dropped her head. I looked her confused. She looked back up at me with a sad face, "There's no other werewolves in my class." She frowned and I looked back down at her and smiled, "Well I still have yet to meet another shapeshifter Emmy. I'm sure you'll find one." I set her back down on her stool and winked at her before going to the fridge and grabbing a sprite and some Cheetos and going up to my room. I opened my door to find my stuff all over the floor with my bed messed up and my window opened. Needless to say, I was pretty pissed off about someone coming into my room without me even being here.

I hauled ass down the stairs and into Mr. Smith's office.

"What in the actual fuck Mr. S?!"

He just looked at me stunned. "Excuse me Mr. Jones?"

"Who went in my room and why?"

He shrugged and leaned back I his big brown leather chair, "I told Zeke to look for something in there."

I huffed my breath, "Next time make sure I'm here and aware of some bitch going through my stuff. Thanks."

"Now I can see it."

Those words stopped me in mid-step and I turned on my heels. "You can see what exactly Mr. Smith? There's nothing to see."

"I can see your background and how it comes into play now."

I looked at him confused. He doesn't/couldn't know my real background. Only Emerald and I know of our history. It's not something to be too proud of. I looked at him with the best poker face I could do, "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"You're a rouge."

My heart stopped beating... he knew.

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