In my dream I'm in a bathroom crying in the bathtub. There is a loud banging on the door, and angry yelling along with it. The door quakes, and I know that it will soon give out, letting the angry force from the outside in. The wood door starts to split and light shines through, and I can finally hear the angry voice. It's Maraschino. He breaks through the door, finally, and comes after me. I scream, and cower in the corner of the tub. He grabs my neck, and shakes me. I plead, and cry for him to let me go, and he finally does. The he starts to hit me, repeatedly. He finally stops and yells at me. "You're worthless, Holly! You're the ugliest girl I've ever met, you don't deserve to be with me! You don't deserve to be with anyone! You're going to die alone, in your little apartment in the bad part of town." "Please, please, please, please, don't hurt me." "I'm not going to waste another second on you!" He leaves, and I lay down in the bathtub crying. I start to hyperventilate, scared that what he said was true. "Holly!" No, no, no, no, no, he can't be back. "Holly! Wake up!" "Holly!" I open my eyes to see Maraschino on top of me, shaking me awake. His eyes flood with relief once he sees my eyes open. He pulls me into a hug. "Holly I was worried, what happened?" "I was, I was in a dream, an-and you were there and y-y-you" I couldn't finish the sentence, I was terrified, terrified he'd hate me once he heard what I'd dreamt, I just kept crying. "Shhh, shhh, it's okay. You're okay. I'm here, nothing is going to hurt you when you're with me."
I was not expecting to turn into werewolf on my 16th birthday, definitely not expecting the word Mate to be real and very legit and like the god damn cherry on top my parents joined us to a pack and moved me, my brother and sisters away from our only life we knew. I guess you could say I was suprised but that would be the biggest understatement of the year. The only thing I'm thinking about right now is well things could've been alot worse...... shit I really shouldn't have said that, I pretty much just jinxed myself.
Sienna was 16 when her life was turned upside down. Turning into a werewolf was not part of her plan neither was moving or finding her mate. She believed her life was perfect before moving but now she see's it for what It really was...... a mess but now her life is more messy then ever will she ever be able to clean it up?