chapter one

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It's all started on my eighteenth birthday.

Beeep beeep beeep the stupid alarm who keeps replacing it I thought as throw my hand over the alarm smashing it's into tiny pieces. I rolled over and then went back to sleep.

20 minutes later

The blankets were ripped off me and cold water thrown on me. I open my eyes to see my three older siblings laughing there asses off.                                                                                                                                             "Ugh get out" I yelled throwing my pillow at my older brother Jackson. Who caught it throwing it back hitting me rights in the face.                                                                                                                                           "What kind of siblings would we be if we didn't wake you up with a bucket of ice cold water" said my other brother Michael who is a year younger the Jackson.                                                                                             "Plus mum said to wake you up, she never said how to though so we put our heads together and came up with this" piped in my older sister Katey.                                                                                                             "I don't care get out of my room" I yelled.                                                                                                              "Tara Jayne Elizabeth Harper gets your ass down here now" yelled my dad.                                          "Great now I'm in trouble thanks a lot guys" I said through clenched teeth and on my birthday too. I heard a string of "sorry" and the door close quietly. I quickly jumped out of bed and pulled my long fire engine red hair into a messy bun. I guess I should introduce myself I am Tara as you so kindly heard my dad yell, I'm 5'2 yer I know I'm kinda short but it runs in the family my mum is only 5'0. I have long curly fire engine red hair everyone thinks it's dyed but it's not I swear. I have strong, high cheek and jaw bones with a cute button nose, perfectly straight teeth thanks to two and I half years of torture and what people call me best feature my bright electric ice blue eyes. I have a nice figure that I worked for hours to get but still with curves in all the right places. Ohh I nearly forgot the most important thing I'm a werewolf as well as my family and many others. 

"Tara, if you don't hurry up I'm coming up there to get you" I hear my dad yell. "Coming" I yell back. I happily skip down the stairs and into the where my lovely three siblings are (note the sarcasm), my dad at the head of the table with a newspaper in his face and my mum in the kitchen cooking. I walk up to my dad                                                                                                                                                                           "Morning daddy" i mumbled   and kissed his cheek  (what I'm I not able to be a daddy's girl) "morning princess, happy birthday" dad said after kissing my.                                                                                                       "Thanks daddy" I reply then I go up to my mum and stand behind her.                                                             "Say hey good lookin what you got cookin" I asked.                                                                                                     "Good morning happy birthday beautiful" mum said turning around to give me a hug.                             "Thanks mum" I reply while taking some food to the table. We all sit down and start eating.


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