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I laughed to myself as I flicked to the next episode.☺️ I&#039;d watch the entire first series of the show that day alone, but I decided that it was perfect time to start the second series – at three am, on a Sunday night when I had a geometry test in the morning. But, what can I say, I&#039;m addicted to TV.<br /> I must have fallen asleep during the next episode, as when I woke up to the alarm my laptop had died and I was sleeping with my head in the bowl of popcorn. I groaned in disgust, and slight pride, at myself before climbing out of bed. I tripped over an empty bottle of cola, cussing like a sailor as I did so. Turning back, I gave the bottle of cola the middle finger – as if it was purposefully in the way.<br /> A deep voice suddenly cut through the house. &quot;May, you better get your as s out of bed--&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m out of bed&quot; I screamed, cutting off my as shole of a brother.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m leaving the house in fifteen minutes, if you&#039;re not down I will leave with your stupid as s behind&quot;.<br /> &quot;Di ck&quot; I muttered under my breath, before I quickly showered and ran a brush through my hair. I quickly pulled on a pair of old, tattered, jeans before pulling on an old black Guns N Roses shirt. My dark hair was still wet and curling, so shoved it up messily before pulling my red baseball cap on. I didn&#039;t really give a sh it what I looked like, it was school I could care less.<br /> I dove into my brother&#039;s car, seconds before he drove away, with my school back pack and skateboard on my lap. &quot;You&#039;re late&quot; my brother growled.<br /> &quot;Chill out man, you&#039;re going to have a coronary if you&#039;re not careful&quot; I snorted at him. My brother didn&#039;t reply, but I could feel his eyes glaring holes into my skin. I glanced up at him and gave him a mocking smile. His dark eyes just narrowed before turning back to face the road.<br /> Roland was two years older than me and he was a complete tool. He was tall and attractive, with dark hair and eyes. However, unlike myself, he was confident and popular. Roland could click his fingers and have both girls and boys falling over themselves to please him. But, then, my brother was the future Beta of the pack.<br /> I was born a Werewolf, as was my brother, as we came from a long bloodline of Wolves. My father was the current Beta – the second in command – of the Vernal Pack. We were an averagely sized Pack with average strength, but a Beta was still strong and well respected. Not as strong and well respected as an Alpha; because, well, an Alpha was an Alpha.<br /> &quot;Climb in the back&quot; Roland ordered me, as we came to a stop outside one of his girlfriend&#039;s house. I say &#039;one of&#039; because he had a different one every da mn week. I rolled my eyes at my brother, before quickly climbed into the back of his car.<br /> My brother and I did not get on – we were polar ends of the spectrum and I wasn&#039;t sure we&#039;d ever get on. But he tolerated driving me to and from school, because my father told him to and he did as my father said. Period.<br /> &quot;Baby&quot; a ridiculously pretty girl squealed, as she climbed into the car. I was instantly jealous of how beautiful she was; especially since I was as plain as muck. Her blonde hair was straight down her back, and she wore a tight pink blouse tucked into her white skirt with matching white stilettos. I didn&#039;t know how she could wear heels to school – I tripped over in my f king sneakers.<br /> The girl instantly leaned over and kissed my brother. They made out for a few minutes, and I looked anywhere else as I tried to keep myself from retching in disgust. When they finally pulled their lips away from each other, the girl turned and saw me. &quot;Who&#039;s this?&quot; she turned her nose up at me.<br /> &quot;This is my little sister. Ignore her&quot; my as shole of a brother said.<br /> &quot;Di ck&quot; I muttered under my breath.<br /> &quot;What was that?&quot; my brother snapped at me.<br /> &quot;I said we&#039;re going to be late&quot; I replied with a sigh. My brother didn&#039;t say anything, just pulled away from the curb. Roland and his girlfriend – who I found out was called Denise – chatted and flirted the entire way to school.<br /> When we got there, I dived out of the car quickly. I threw my skateboard on the floor and hopped on it. I stuck my headphone in as I skated through the parking lot. I blasted some heavy rock as I skated around people and into the school.<br /> &quot;Miss Throne, off that board inside&quot; one of the teachers shouted at me. I rolled my eyes, as I jumped off my board and picked it up.<br /> &quot;Witch&quot; I grumbled to myself, as I made my way to homeroom.<br /> I stayed late after school for soccer club, before my mother picked me up. &quot;You look a mess&quot; my mother told me instantly.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve been playing soccer, what did you expect me to look like?&quot; I retorted sarcastically.<br /> &quot;Yes but you look like you&#039;ve been rolling around in the mud&quot; she frowned. My mother was something I wasn&#039;t – stunningly beautiful. Her dark hair was short and cropped, which matched with her golden Latin skin made her look youthful and striking. I was hoping I had ugly duckling syndrome and soon I would blossom; but I&#039;d been saying that for sixteen years and it hadn&#039;t happened yet.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t forget we have Equinox Alpha visiting tomorrow&quot; my mother reminded me, when we got home. &quot;So make sure you come straight home after school&quot;.<br /> &quot;Maybe I should just skip the entire day and help you and dad prepare?&quot; I smiled.<br /> &quot;Nice try, Mabel, but it&#039;s not happening&quot; she gave me a look. I hated when she used my real name. I hated the name Mabel with a passion – it had been my grandmother&#039;s name and honestly it should have died along with the crazy old b h. But, no, it was legacy to be named after her. I went by May because at least it was an averagely alright, unlike Mabel.<br /> &quot;Da mn&quot; I grumbled.<br /> &quot;And don&#039;t forget we have a pack meeting in an hour&quot; my mother called after me.<br /> &quot;Da mn&quot; I repeated.<br /> I chilled out for an hour, before my mother came and got me. She glared at me for not dressing up – but it was only the Alpha, I&#039;d known the guy since I was born he didn&#039;t need me to dress up.<br /> I was pretty sure my mother was disappointed about how I had turned out – I was a tomboy with an attitude problem who only cared about archery, soccer and skateboarding. She had always wanted a girl who she could take shopping and talk about boys and crushes with, but that just wasn&#039;t me. I would rather be shooting arrows into targets than shopping at target. Don&#039;t get me wrong, she loved me, but she was secretly upset I was so different to her.<br /> &quot;May&quot; a voice called to me. I turned to see my friends waving me over. The only friends that I had didn&#039;t go to my school, which sucked, but at least I got to hang out with them after school.<br /> Dom, Jared and Chris were hanging around at the back of the forest clearing. I said goodbye to my mother before rushing over to them. &quot;What&#039;s up?&quot; I asked them.<br /> &quot;Not much we&#039;re hitting the skate park after this, you game?&quot; Chris asked me.<br /> &quot;I wish&quot; I snorted, &quot;that other Alpha is coming tomorrow so my mother is freaking out about nothing. I&#039;m sure she&#039;ll drag me off after this to prep or some other bu llsh it&quot;.<br /> &quot;Bummer dude&quot; Jared grumbled. I loved my friends, because they didn&#039;t care I was a girl or that I was the Beta&#039;s daughter – I was just May and that was cool.<br /> &quot;Hey I saw your brother at the mall early with another girl again&quot; Chris laughed.<br /> &quot;Yep another week, and another girl&quot; I mused.<br /> &quot;She was hot though&quot; Chris added.<br /> &quot;Aren&#039;t they always?&quot; Dom threw in.<br /> &quot;Of course he&#039;s the future Beta, he could never be seen with anyone who didn&#039;t have a giant stick up their tight as sholes&quot; I commented.<br /> &quot;Mabel&quot; a voice boomed out. I cringed as I turned to see my father not far behind me. He stormed over to me, and my friends instantly moved a few steps away from me. &quot;You will not speak about your brother that way and you will not use that sort of language again. Do you understand me, young lady?&quot; he scowled me.<br /> People in the pack, who were gathering for the meeting, glanced over at the Beta telling his delinquent daughter off. I frowned as I looked at the ground, I scuffed my sneaker in the dirt as I blushed slightly in embarrassment. &quot;Mabel&quot; my father prompted.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry&quot; I muttered out, feeling stupid and like a small child.<br /> &quot;Come, you&#039;ll stand at the front with me&quot; my father snapped. Taking my arm he pulled me through the clearing and to the patio that led of the Alpha&#039;s house. I silently complained in my mind, as he dragged me to the front.<br /> My father was strict but I was his little girl, so he was also protective. So I was used to getting in trouble with him – but he could never stay angry at me for long. Unlike my brother who he could stay mad at for days on end.<br /> My mother and brother quickly joined us. My father smiled at my mother, before kissing her lips softly. I looked at them and wondered how the hel I was their daughter. My mother was beautiful and my father was handsome and strong. Yet I stood there, like the f king runt of the family.<br /> I didn&#039;t care much about looks, in the grand scheme of things, but as some of the girls that were my age were beginning to find their mates, I was beginning to think that maybe I should be concerned. Most of the She-Wolves my age were making sure they were always groomed and perfectly made up, for when they ran into their mates. So I almost felt self-conscious about the fact I didn&#039;t care so much.<br /> Yet, occasionally, I would stand with my family – who all looked like they had just stepped out of a magazine – and felt like I didn&#039;t really fit in. For some reason, I just didn&#039;t inherit the looks of my family. I&#039;d worked that out at a young age, so I had made peace with it but I hated standing with them as everyone else seemed to notice it.<br /> Luckily, the Alpha and his wife arrived and it quickly turned into a Pack meeting. Alpha Parker was a nice man, around my father&#039;s age, with soft greying hair and deep set black eyes. I hated him, hated him with every fibre of my being – because he took away my dream. He took away everything I had worked for.<br /> The Alpha&#039;s son, David, was a little younger than me. He was being home schooled, as he was being trained to become Alpha, so I didn&#039;t see him often. But I didn&#039;t mind him really but I minded the fact that my mother kept hinting she thought the two of us were mates.<br /> Werewolves Shift in their teenage years. I hadn&#039;t Shifted yet – it wasn&#039;t uncommon to not have Shifted yet, but my brother and my parents had both Shifted in their early teens. Yet, I was sixteen and still hadn&#039;t Shifted. Once more, I was the runt of the family.<br /> David hadn&#039;t Shifted yet either, but could at any day now, and my mother was sure the two of us were mates. Alpha&#039;s mates were only ever daughters of other Alpha&#039;s or of Beta&#039;s – so according to that, my mother was obsessed with the fact that I would one day be the pack&#039;s Luna. I couldn&#039;t think of anything worse.<br /> David smiled at me as he moved to stand next to me. I returned his smile, while his father began to talk about the upcoming visit from an Alpha of a different Pack. Alpha Seth Zev was the Alpha of the Equinox Pack, which was the largest Pack in the country. Alpha Zev wanted support from our Alpha in the current War he was fighting – I was pretty sure that we wouldn&#039;t support him. We were a peaceful Pack, we tried to stay out of fights.<br /> But, everyone was on edge in the Pack. Wars between Wolf Packs were rare, but when they occurred they were drastic. They could cause death and destruction in all the packs if the war was big enough. And with the way I had heard my father talk about the upcoming war, I was pretty sure this one would be catastrophic. I didn&#039;t even know what it was about over – I struggled with listening to things I didn&#039;t care about.<br /> &quot;Alpha Zev will arrive tomorrow evening&quot; Alpha Parker told the Pack, &quot;I know it is uncomfortable for everyone, having unknown Wolves in the Pack. But he is coming on behalf of the upcoming war, to represent all the other Packs fighting against Alpha Deeds. As yet we have not chosen a side in this war, but with the way things are going, we&#039;re not going to have a choice but to join&quot;.<br /> Chatter ran through the Pack – both nervous and excited. Nervous because it was a war, excited because it was a war. Werewolves were funny like that; terrified of death because they were so proud but excited to kill and fight others for the sake of pride. I didn&#039;t understand it myself.<br /> &quot;However, I will not decide anything without consulting Howard, Joel and Kelly first&quot; Alpha Parker explained – talking about my father, the third in command and the current Luna. &quot;But, regarding this visit, I expect everyone to be in their homes by eight o&#039;clock this evening, unless you are on patrol, working in the dungeons or have spoken to me previously and I have given permission to be excused from curfew. But, as of tonight, there is an entire Pack wide curfew of eight and anyone found breaking that will face consequences&quot;.<br /> There was a moment of silence, as the Pack shared worried looks. &quot;That is all for tonight. I expect you all in your house by eight tonight. You&#039;re dismissed&quot;.<br /> Chapter Two<br /> My parents had to stay behind to talk to the Alpha, and my brother disappeared to do god knows what, so I decided I had enough time for a quick visit to the skatepark. &quot;Hey losers, we going skating or what?&quot; I asked my friends.<br /> Dom, Jared and Chris all turned to face me. &quot;You heard the Alpha, May, we have a curfew now&quot; Dom frowned.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t be a pussy, Dom&quot; I rolled my eyes at him, the other boys laughed at me.<br /> &quot;Hey, I&#039;m not a pussy&quot; Dom snapped back, &quot;but some of us aren&#039;t the Beta&#039;s daughter&quot;.<br /> &quot;That just means she&#039;s going to get in more trouble, not less id iot&quot; Chris hit back. I pumped my fist with Chris, as we laughed at Dom. Dom turned almost as red as his hair, as he narrowed his eyes at us.<br /> &quot;Fine, let&#039;s go. But I&#039;m not going for long&quot; he finally caved. The boys and I laughed at him, before heading towards the skatepark. Jared had a spare board in his car, like always, so we stopped by his car first so I could grab it. We then made the ten minute walk over to the nearest skatepark.<br /> &quot;Oh no, looks whose here&quot; Jared commented, nodding to a group of other teenagers hanging out on one of the ramps.<br /> I groaned, &quot;great, just what I need&quot;. Sitting on one of the ramps was three older boys that went to my school who&#039;d bullied my friends and I since we were about twelve. I got the brunt of their teasing as they went to my school and I was the only girl. I couldn&#039;t wait until someone in my friends group Shifted and could beat their asses once and for all, but until then we couldn&#039;t do sh it.<br /> &quot;Ah look who it is, Marty&quot; the main as shole, Todd, snorted when he noticed us. They all walked over to us. Todd and Marty were twin brothers – equally as mean as they were ugly. They hung around with two other guys, Mac and Josh.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s the bum fun gang&quot; Marty laughed with his brother and friends.<br /> &quot;The guys all stick their di cks up each other&#039;s as s&#039;s while they&#039;re dyke friend watches&quot; Josh jaunted at us. My fists clenched at my side, but I didn&#039;t say anything – I was sick of getting my as s beat by these di ckheads. I thought about telling my parents once, but quickly changed my mind after my brother had seen the guys harassing me and laughed along with them.<br /> I would just have to wait until I Shifted and could beat the sh it out of them on my own.<br /> &quot;We just came to skate&quot; Jared muttered in annoyance. I glanced at my friends, and I had to agree we were all losers. We were misfits in the greatest respects – obsessed with comic books, sci fi tv shows and we pretty much all got good grades...well except me. But even though we were all Werewolves, we were pretty much the definition of losers. So no one was ever shocked to find out we were all bullied.<br /> &quot;What did you say four-eyes?&quot; Todd demanded, giving Jared a little shove backwards. I took a calming breath as I thought how to get out of this situation. I just wanted to leave without getting beaten up. But I didn&#039;t think there was much chance of that.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t call him that&quot; Dom snapped.<br /> &quot;Shut it, nerd&quot; Marty said, shoving Dom to the floor. As Dom fell, he dropped his phone and it smashed on the ground. He shouted in upset as he grabbed it to see the screen completely shattered. His eyes watered as Todd and the others laughed at him. Dom&#039;s parents refused to buy him a phone, so he&#039;d worked part time for six months in a fast food restaurant to be able to afford his own phone. He tried to turn it on but it didn&#039;t work.<br /> &quot;You broke my phone&quot; Dom whispered, tears falling from his eyes.<br /> &quot;Oh f k&quot; I whispered under my breath, knowing sh it was about to go down.<br /> &quot;What you going to do about it, nerd?&quot; Todd jeered.<br /> &quot;Look we don&#039;t want any problems, we&#039;ll go&quot; I said, hoping to diffuse the situation.<br /> &quot;You broke my f king phone&quot; Dom shouted, between his tears. Chris and I exchanged a look, as Jared looked around trying to see if there was anyone around to help us. But, we weren&#039;t that lucky.<br /> One second we were all standing there, the next the as sholes attacked us. My head hit the concrete ground, when one of them pushed me over. They didn&#039;t care I was a girl, they&#039;d happily beat me up. I tried to push Mac off me, as he held me to the ground, but it was pointless. I was extremely strong for my size but that did nothing once I was already pinned.<br /> He smiled sadistically at me, before punching me straight in the face. I screamed in pain as my cheek throbbed. I instantly began to cry. I hated crying, but I also hated feeling so pathetic and small. I just wanted to have a fair fight for once, but until I Shifted that was never going to happen against the four di ckheads who were the school football stars.<br /> I lay on the ground, crying like a pathetic kid, as I heard the noises of pain from my friends. I pulled myself into a foetal position as I cried, trying to at least protect myself. But the fight didn&#039;t last for long, and soon the bullies all ran off laughing.<br /> Chris was the only one who didn&#039;t cry, he was strongest and bravest out of our friendship group – not that that said a lot really. Dom was still crying over his phone, his nose bleeding slightly as Jared&#039;s eyes watered as he looked over his broken glasses.<br /> &quot;You okay May?&quot; Chris asked me, kneeling down beside me. I sniffed, wiping my eyes, as he helped me to my feet.<br /> &quot;I want to go home&quot; I whispered, feeling both my face and my ego bruising. Chris gave my hand a squeeze, before walking over to Dom and Jared. He helped them up and the four of us walked back to the Pack silently. &quot;I can&#039;t wait until I can Shift, then I&#039;m going to beat the sh it out of those motherf kers&quot; I growled out, once Jared and Dom had gone home. Chris and I lived on the other side of the Pack, so we walked back together.<br /> Chris was my closet friend – I loved Jared and Dom, but Chris and I had been friends for a lot longer. We&#039;d originally gone to school together, but then my parents moved me to the other school close to the Pack, as it had a better sports programme.<br /> &quot;Yeah but if we go back and beat them up, then we&#039;ll be just as bad as they are&quot; Chris replied. I looked up at him and frowned. His blonde hair was swept back and his green eyes shone. As a kid I always hoped I would Shift and find out that Chris was my mate, but after being friends for so long, I quickly backtracked on that. He was my best friend and more like a brother than a boyfriend.<br /> &quot;Yeah but it would feel da mn good to beat the sh it out of them just once&quot; I argued.<br /> Chris chuckled softly, &quot;yeah I guess so&quot;.<br /> We reached my house first and we both came to a stop. &quot;What are you going to tell your parents about that bruise coming?&quot; Chris asked, placing his finger gently on my cheek bone and grimacing. I shrugged out of his touch and pulled my baseball cap further down. &quot;That&#039;s not going to work, May&quot; he frowned.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ll just tell them I fell off my board. It&#039;s worked every other time&quot; I shrugged.<br /> Chris sighed, but nodded. &quot;Yeah. I&#039;ll see you tomorrow?&quot;<br /> &quot;Depends on this whole Alpha Zev bu llsh it. My parents are really obsessing over it&quot; I rolled my eyes. I glanced at my watch, &quot;you&#039;ve got ten minutes to get home before curfew. I&#039;ll see you later&quot;.<br /> &quot;Sure, bye May&quot;. He gave me a small wave, before made a move to walk away.<br /> &quot;Hey Chris&quot; I called after him. He turned back to me with an eyebrow raised in questioned. &quot;What do you think about this war thing?&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m nervous. A war this big has probably never happened before. When we join – when not if – I&#039;m probably going to have to fight. By the time the battle begins, I should have Shifted. I&#039;m all over the place at the moment, I don&#039;t think my Shift is far away&quot;.<br /> &quot;I want to join the war&quot; I admitted.<br /> &quot;A lot of people are going to die in this war, May, you know that right?&quot;<br /> &quot;I know...but I don&#039;t really feel much like a normal Wolf lately. My father said the atmosphere of a war will be so violent, it might bring a lot of the young Wolves Shift&#039;s out&quot;.<br /> &quot;Really?&quot; Chris asked in shock.<br /> &quot;Apparently the instinct to protect ourselves will bring out the Shift quickly. A self-preservation sort of thing&quot; I explained. &quot;I want to be part of the war so I might finally Shift&quot;.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t worry, May, you&#039;ll Shift when your good and ready&quot; Chris replied with a wink.

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