Never Go Into The Basement

Never Go Into The Basement

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I walked around the house almost every move I make, makes a noise wither it is the floor creaking or something falling. This house was scaring the sh*t out of me. When we first got here the lady that we rented the house from told us "Never go into the basement." She didn't say why but I knew that someone would break that rule and it wasn't going to be me. The first day we got here a vase fell off of one of the shelf's and it looked like it was thrown at my brother Chris but just missed him. Today is day 3 of us being here and some other things have happened but mum and dad just say that were seeing things. They never seem to be in the room when it happens. ____________________________ My name is Aria Ocean, I am 16 years old I have ombre brown and blonde hair that ends just before my butt, and I have bright blue eyes and fair skin. I just moved to England with my Mum, Dad, Brothers and sister. My Brothers names are Chris and Thomas. My little sisters name is rose. Chris is 22 but living with us until he finds a place to live and makes enough money. He has dirty blonde hair, green eyes and olive skin. Thomas is 18 and still in school. He has light brown hair that falls just over his face, Blue eyes and olive skin. Rose Is 8 and she has the cutest little face, her hair is blonde and most of the time in pigtails, her eyes are green and she has fair skin like me.
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17. That's how old I am today. It's about time too. I was getting sick of being 16. I hear a low rumble being emitted from my chest. I run towards the woods before the change takes over my body. As soon as I get to the woods near the lake I have come to know and love, ducks are floating in the middle looking for something to eat. I quickly strip down to only my sports braw and shorts, when and excrutiating paing takes over my body and I fall to the ground. My legs were the first to change. The bones snap and change shape for the first time. I scream out in pain as hair starts to grown eerywhere. The rest of my body is snapping and changing shape. My arms were the next to change... I seriously felt like dying. The pain of every first change is unbearable. Thankfully it all soon stops and I am standing on all fours. I walk towards the lake noticing that the ducks that used to be there were long gone. I must have scared them. I went to look at my refelction for the first time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Adria Walker just turned 17. On her birthday she turned into her wolf. Only to be transferred along with her family to a new pack called Silver Crest. Only to find out on her first day at school that her mate is the possessive over protective player of an Alpha. Good Luck! ~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N: Please note that this is my first werewolf story. I would like to read what you think. Comment, Vote, etc. I want to thanks @shadaralove for making the amazing cover of Alpha falling for the Omega. Love you SARAAA!! Copyright © 2014 by Maria M. Gonzalez All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

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