A Werewolf's Hidden Life

Chapter One

No one must know my secret. If they do they must die. No one should know how dangerous I am. No one should know how I kill people and animals. No one should ever know about me or my family. No one.

"Emily! Ugh Emily wake up! You're gonna be late for school"

I awoke to yelling from my older brother who, oddly was very annoying in the morning. I groaned quietly as my body started to wake itself up for the upcoming day. I sighed silently as I got up from my warm bed and walked into my bathroom that was connected to my bedroom. Since I living with my older brother and his girlfriend-and annoying roommate that I hated with burning passion I got my own room and bathroom so I wouldn't have to share with Ugly McGhee, also known as Kyle and his ten thousand gnats that flew around his body. I slipped my pajamas off and got into the shower, letting the warm water wake me up even more before I actually began washing.    

Once I finished I wrapped a towel around my body after drying off I walked back into my bedroom and put on some clothes. Unlike every girl in my school I wasn't into all that girly crap like dresses and- boys. Yeah, that's right I wasn't into boy's, well sexually I was but that's not the point is it? I'd hope not. I slid on some joggers and a plain dark red shirt and I threw my curly, dark brown hair that had been dyed so much it had a mix of multiple hints of the colors I previously dyed into a messy bun. With having basically a lion's mane it was hard for me to wear my hair down cause I would sweat within my first period class- and no, I don't plan on cutting any time soon. 

I sighed as I walked to the kitchen down stairs, smelling food cooking, it was pancakes. I smiled and hugged my brothers girlfriend, Kat, who was so sweet to me and my brother, then I grabbed a plate and a few pancakes. I don't usually eat breakfast but who the hell doesn't love pancakes?

After breakfast I rinsed my plate and fork off then sat them in the dish washer that was getting full very quickly. I let out a content sigh before walking to the couch to put my socks and shoes on. The reason why I lived with my brother is because my mother is dead, and I don't speak to my dead beat father. I don't think I ever will after what he did. My brother, Alex, took me in last year and this living situation is only temporary he said I ha to leave once I graduate. But that's the problem, I may not graduate on time like everyone thinks. See, I'm not the greatest at school, like I know I can get great grades cause I have before but. It's hard. I'm not into school, I find it boring and everyone in the school is shit. I have a very small group of friends and they're all graduating this year. Sadly i'm not, I still have a year left. I was quickly brought back to earth by my brother who playfully smacked my forehead "Get going stupid" Alex mumbled to me in a groggy voice. Even though he was twenty he acted like an old man who had an okay job.

I rolled my eyes at him then punched his shoulder as I got up and grabbed my keys and bag. "Love you guys!" I shouted as I left the house, shutting the door harshly as I walked to my car. A 1986 Chevy truck. That truck was my baby, and everyone knew it. I almost killed a couple people last year for touching her. I sighed as I threw my bags into the passenger seat and climbed in. It was chilly outside, even though it was only September. This made it colder inside the truck. I rubbed my arms then fiddled with my keys until I found the truck key then I slipped it into the ignition and smiled as she roared to life. God I loved that sound. I quickly put the truck in reverse and backed out of the driveway then drive once I was on the road. It took me about ten minutes to get to school, fifteen if I stopped at the gas station to get gas and a couple drinks. I sighed as I turned up the radio, jamming out like I always did in the morning.  

Once I got to school I let out a groan "Fuck me" I mumbled silently then turned off the truck and slid the keys into my pocket along with my phone then looked up at my side window, seeing my friend, Kate staring at me in a weird way. I jumped then laughed as I flipped her off then opened the door. She was chuckling at my reaction and I would've too if I was in her position and she was in mine. After she had basically pulled me from my front seat I gave her a hug, a long one at that. I loved her, in a friend way of course. She's been my friend since late middle That's when I showed up at the public school. I had my choice of living life on the reservation where my father and packmates are or to have a normal human life where I'd have friends and a life. I'd do anything to protect her honestly, even taking my own life. Kate smiled to me and took my hand like she always did. No we aren't dating this was just something we've done ever since I was in 4th grade and she was in 5th. We didn't have many classes together, just choir and study hall. But I got to see her during lunch so that was a plus.

As we walked to the front doors I let out a sigh then looked at Kate who was smiling. Always smiling. I looked around the front part of the school. The high ceiling caused all of the loud chatter to echo, even steps when there was no one in the hall but yourself. I looked around the area for a moment before scouting out Miles and Nick. These guys have also been my friends since the day I moved here with my brother. The three of them took me in and I couldn't thank them enough for it. I smirked then grabbed my pack of sticky notes and threw them at Miles' head. He jumped for a second then looked around. He noticed me and Kate laughing our asses off which caused him to get red in the face and marched over to us then smacked my forehead "Bitch.." he laughed as he spoke then wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. Nick walked over to us and smirked after placing his phone in his pocket. Somehow we all ended up in a group hug, which I don't know how that happened but it does sometimes, which I find a little odd but at the same time I enjoyed it. 

The first bell of the day rang out, letting us student's know we had five minutes to get to class before we where tardy. If you where tardy without a pass you immediately got sent to the principal. Mr. Herrings and he, was a giant dick. Even if your bus was late you still got in trouble, even though it wouldn't be your fault. I hated him to, I hated him the first day of school of my freshman year. I was trying to find my first class cause unlike other schools. We don't have Freshman orientation here and you're expected to know where your classes are when you get to the building. Hell, even the office staff are assholes. I get dirty looks from the front desk secretary but, its okay cause I give her a dirty look back. One time I even gave her the middle finger as I was heading to the guidance counselor, Mrs. Wurner. She's the only one I like in that office honestly. I know I can trust her, just like my old American History teacher, Mrs. Hanson. God was she a sweetheart. I could tell her everything, I mean EVERYTHING. She knows a lot about my past, which not very many people do in the school and if anyone knew it, and I never told them. Lets just say they wouldn't be seen around the school for a while. In all honesty, its hard for me to get close to people, even though I seem really bubbly and out-going.

Once I got to class I sat down in my usual spot, in the corner away from everyone cause I didn't like anyone in that class. I let out a small annoyed huff as I grabbed my notebook, pen, pencil, and high lighter. Yes, I take notes in a weird way, shut up.The second bell rang for class to start and I rolled my eyes and slipped a piece of gum into my mouth and slowly chewed on it. Enjoying its sweet flavor.

The teacher began to write notes on the white board in black marker since she was to stupid to turn on the smartboard. I followed along, like I always did. Just like a robot taking commands. Just following the fucking orders.

It finally hit lunch time. Fuck I was starving and wanting food. I ran to the cafeteria, giving my bag to Miles then getting in line and waiting my turn. I looked at what the cooks made today. I smiled with joy, like a kid when they got a new toy. They made Mac and Cheese, my favorite and plus the lunch ladies always gave me extras when they made it. I took my tray, filled with food I was ready to devour once I sat down. I punched in my lunch number then walked to the table my friends where at. I gently punched Miles shoulder as I sat down next to Kate. He gave me a dirty look and I just smiled. After a while I was in my second to last class for the day. I was happy about these last two classes cause I got to spend them with music blasting in my ears and talking with my friends. Plus I was so close to being able to head home.

I let out a content sigh as I sketched an unfinished drawing that would likely never see the light of day or would be seen by another person. I looked at Kate, who was sleeping beside me. I smiled then wrapped my leather jacket around her and Miles smirked as he brushed her hair from her face. I heard the bell ring but it didnt bother me since I stayed in the same class for the last 45 minutes of the day, along with the other three weirdos.