His Hybrid Mate | COMPLETED

Prologue

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Beep. Beep. Beep.

I slammed my hand down on my alarm clock, trying to make it shut up. When it didn't, I threw it across the room. It hit the wall, and shattered into pieces.

Gotta love hybrid powers.

Somebody knocked on my door, and I groaned, knowing it's one of my uncle's guards making sure that I'm up.

"Brookie, are you up?" My uncle's voice asked, knocking on the door, and using that stupid nickname.

"I'm up!" I yelled, throwing a pillow over my head.

Instead of him leaving, he walked into my room. I heard him sigh, and I could hear his footsteps getting closer to me.

Next thing I knew the pillow that was covering my head from the sun, was taken away from me.

I opened my eyes to see my uncle, standing in front of me, holding my precious pillow by his side.

His black hair was combed neatly, and his hazel eyes were watching me with a serious expression.

"Why is your alarm clock on the floor? And why is it broken?" He asked, looking at the broken alarm clock then at me.

I shrugged,"It has a mind of its own."

He gave me 'are you serious' look before saying, "Get dressed, and stop breaking your alarm clocks. This is the fifth one this month."

"Sorry, Uncle Brody," I apologized.

"I'll get you a new one later. Anyways, get dressed. Breakfast will be done in thirty minutes," he said, before exiting my room.

He shut the door, and I got up. I never understand why I have to leave my bed. I mean, I can't do anything around here.

If I train, I could hurt somebody on accident by losing control. So I train by myself, and I taught myself some moves and defenses. YouTube really has everything.

The kids are scared of me so I can't help them with anything. Uncle Brody doesn't want me to cook or clean because last time I did it, I set the kitchen on fire and I broke four vases in a single hour.

Yep. That's me. The total reckless hybrid.

Heck, I'm not even allowed to go to public school. I'm homeschooled.

I walked to my bathroom, and I brushed my teeth. Then I started on my dark blonde hair which I got from my mother. I look exactly like her except my brown eyes.Those I got from my father.

I spent ten minutes brushing through my hair then I let it stay in it's natural state; wavy/curly. Exiting the bathroom, I thought about what I was going to wear today to do absolutely nothing.

I grabbed a white bra, a white sweater, and black leggings. After I changed into the outfit, I sprayed some perfume on my clothes.

Then I put some socks on along with my white converses. I applied a little bit of mascara to my eyelashes before I was finished. The last thing I had to do was put my golden bracelet.