Prologue
It was a cold winters night I was sitting on the porch looking at the forest wishing my life would be better. I wish people would leave me alone and I could just be normal but, there was nothing normal about me. I was a shapeshifter that got picked on because of my clothes and my hair. My name was Hazel Samson and I love being a shapeshifter.
Chapter 1
It was a normal day at school and my life still sucked. I was a loner and had no boyfriend even though I was 17. As the bell rang I grabbed my books and went to my cute little Prius to go home. Something felt very weird and I did not know what it was. As I was driving home to my apartment my grandma had bought for me because my parents had died in a car crash when I was 5. They were shapeshifters too but by then I had not developed my powers yet. My grandma had to teach me everything about being a shifter. My favorite shift is a wolf. My wolf is black with my ocean blue eyes. I love to run in the woods and swim in the lake. As I went to the lake today I felt like someone was following me. As I got to the lake I saw another wolf that was gold drinking from the little spring that came from it. When he looked at me I knew he was a shapeshifter from his hazel eyes. We stared each other for about a minute then he ran.