Y/n has always been overshadowed by her outgoing twin sister, Addison, because she never wanted to put herself out because of how different she was. Although being in the cheer team(curtesy of her sister and cousin) she was still overlooked by peopl...
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Y/n's POV:
We decided to go to Prawn but only for a little as the wolves still expect me to find someone to do it with. I already have but I don't want it to be because I'm forced to for the sake of the werewolf race.
"You guys can't be here. There are laws against this," Bucky says.
"Bad laws are meant to be broken," Zed says.
"And monsters don't follow the rules," Eliza says while giving Zed a high five.
"Zombies are a part of Seabrook, Bucky. And we deserve to be here," Zed says.
"We're a part of Seabrook, too. The originals, in fact," Wyatt says.
"Someone's gotta stop you," he says but I growl at him with full wolf out.
"You wouldn't hurt me Y/n," he says confidently, "We're cousins and you're the sweetest."
"We're not cousins or you'll be a werewolf too, and if you want to try that sweetest hypothesis, try me, I can still hurt you without fully killing you," I say to him.
"Welcome to Prawn," he then says.
I looked at him like I'd won, because I did and led the wolves inside.
I lead them to some tables as they look defeated and weak.
Addison then comes to me and says, "Y/n, I'm sorry I took your necklace, I just couldn't accept the fact that you could've been a werewolf, because I didn't want to lose you."
"Thanks Addison, but still, these people needed me and now I'm here for them, that's what matters," I say.
"I got the full story from mom and dad, and apparently you were left on our doorstep," she says, "They decided to take you in, but didn't know exactly where you came from. Your parents probably couldn't take care of you and left you to us."
"Yeah," I said still sad, "Well, go have fun with Zed. I need to take care of something."
I walked over to Wyatt and asked, "Care to dance?"
