Borderline. (Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter 1

I sat in the back of my mom's old Lexus, my older brother hogged the front so I was for-shamed to the back seat like a three year old. "I still don't see why I have to go live with dad."My mother sighed again which proved I had finally breached her nerves, I had asked this question for the past six weeks after my expulsion. "Because you just need to, it'll be good for you." I gave a irritated sigh, I had gotten expelled for fighting which I didn't start to set the record straight the bitch was asking for it and so I gave her what she wanted. 

Which happened to be my foot to her face when she was on the ground, alright maybe I had gotten carried away but I don't know what came over me normally I'm very calm about how to handle these things. Though I snapped that day, I went to the counselor and she said I had a anger issues which is bull because I do not have anger issues. 

I sighed again staring out the window as we traveled from warm sunny Florida to a dull dreary Beacon Hills California, I was going to be literally a million miles away from my family though its not like it would bug them with Sammuel the star child. I guess I have a jealousy problem because, Ive always been jealous of how my brother was considered the best child of the family. It was bull actually having two older brothers and one going away to Alaska to do college work and the other just now about to graduate with honors. 

While I was sitting back here in my own little world of music and love of teen movies, I mean I made A's and B's passing grades but my mother expected the best from her three children after all she was the Mayor. Had to have perfect kids and this little fight I got into would stain her reputation if it got out to anyone, which was why I had to pick up and leave my friends boyfriend and grandmother. 

I think I'm going to miss her the much, she was the only one who understood my fascination with the supernatural, ok yes I did have a little bit of a weird crazy fan girl side but not like others. My fascination wasn't with vampires that sparkled or an arena filled with teens who kill each other for sport. Mine was the real logical reasons for the stories for Werewolves, I mean they were cool a person being able to transform into a creature of pure instinct and nature. It was awesome in my opinion, but then again I was a sixteen year old girl so it seemed like I had a crush. 

Though I am going to miss the conversations with gran. about the lycan stories and everything she told me, she said we had potential werewolf blood in our genes. I came home after that and told my mom all excited and she had company so I was sent to my room and then grounded a week for embarrassing her, so it wasn't like I cared that the bitch was making me leave her. I just didn't want to leave my friends and gran., they were the ones I cared about. 

 We were already crossing the California state line, we had been traveling for what seemed like days. "Are you guys hungry?" Sammuel spoke his deep voice ringing about the car "Yeah, where do you wanna eat?" They carried on a conversation without me or even caring whether I was hungry, oh well not like I was willing to eat anyway I wasn't hungry hadn't been for a while don't know why though. Sighing I rolled down my window a little and I was instantly frozen it felt like the wind was so sharp and cold it felt like ice cutting my skin, I rolled the window back up and shivered again.

Mom drove through a Burger King getting Sammuel everything he wanted when her sharp tight voice reached my ears, "Anna, what do you want?" I sighed "A coke and fries." She glanced at my through the rear view mirror as if I was a convict she had to transport to fucking prision, she placed our orders and drove around to the window. She smiled at the manager who had to man the window at the moment, he handed us the food and my mother started flirting and what do you know she had already swooned him into not making us pay. 

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my I-pod out of my bag and turn it on loud and put in the ear buds, Monster by Meg and Dia. Sammuel threw my bag of food into the bag letting it fall onto my bag which allowed grease to get on, I felt my blood boil and I kicked his seat. He looked into the mirror glaring and I gave a sickeningly sweet smile at him, he rolled his eyes and took a huge bite of his burger as I bobbed my head to the beat of my music.