A typical third year Gryffindor pushes her way through the halls of Hogwarts. Or, she would like you to think that she's a typical third year. In reality, she's not. But we'll discuss that in a moment. What is this girl's name you might be asking? Well, her name is Lena McCall. Her father is none other than Scott McCall. Now, you might be thinking, Oh, Scott and Allison got a happy ending after all! - No. That is not the case AT ALL. During the famous Scott and Allison break up, Scott...dated? No, dated isn't the right word. More like friends with benifits. No, not sex. They just made out and stuff. But anyway! He was friends with benifits with none other than Rose Weasley, if you don't know who her parents are you live under a rock. But, she isn't this girl's mother. Scott had still been devastated over Allison, and was still in love with her. Rose couldn't handle it, so just told Scott to call her when he stopped being stupid.
Well, now you're probably like 'WELL, WHO THE FUCK IS THIS GIRL'S MOTHER?!' I guess I've kept you waiting long enough, dear reader. Darling Scott had been walking around, and Rose was hanging out with her best friend - a shy, but cute and smart Ravenclaw - and when Scott saw her, any and all feelings for Allison dissapated, and he was determined that he NEEDED this girl. That girl, named Ashleigh North (now adays, Ashleigh McCall), was Scott's mate. That girl, is also Lena's mother.
Anyway, enough backstory, let's go back to the present. Lena's walking through the bustling halls, trying not to listen to the students chatter. Some excited about the upcoming Quidditch match, some complaining about homework, some just shreiking with laughter. When she finally gets outside, it's like a breath of fresh air. She spots her identical twin, Belle, with her group of friends and boyfriend, chatting and laughing. Lena sighs, she's jealous, no-one likes her, not even her own pack. The pack of over two hundred werewolves and humans, all living in secret in the foridden forest. Not totally in secret, it's only a secret to the human students who aren't members...or hunters...all the teachers knew.
She's pulled out of her thoughts with a familiar voice "Hey, Len! Something wrong?"
The voice belongs to none other than her older brother, Kyle. A seventh year Gryffindor. One of her only friends if Lena's honest, which is so sad. But it is what it is. "Hey Ky, and nah, just ya know, thinking of how lucky my stupid twin is." Lena replies, knowing she can't lie. Kyle would hear her heart speed up.
"Awww, don't be jealous! Belle doesn't get to spend as much time with the best brother in the world!"
Lena laughs at that, "Now, I'm even more jealous."
"Oh, why, you little-" Kyle says, scooping her up and swinging her over his shoulder.
"KYLE ALEXANDER MCCALL YOU PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!" Lena yells, banging her tiny fists on her brother's huge back.
"Ow, Len, my ears!" Kyle complains, then says, "Now we have to get you back to camp. For training."
"Ohhhh shit, you're in charge of training me today aren't you?" Lena asks, eyes wide.
"Yep. And you're in for a lovely day." Kyle replies, with an evil smirk.
Lena is afraid. Lena is very afraid.
After hours of vigorous training, Lena's laying on the ground, drenched with sweat, and panting like a dog (Ha - like a dog - half wolf - get it?). There's a voice from the shadows, "Tired much Lena?"
Both Lena and Kyle jump out of their skins, "HOPE YOU BITCH, STOP TELEPORTING IN OUR FACES!" The McCall siblings both yell.
A girl with dark black hair, and mysterious grey eyes walks out from the shadows, in which she was damn near invisable considering her outfit (A black T-shirt, with a leather jacket, and dark jeans.) This girl is the daughter of none other than Derek Hale, and...well, Lena doesn't really know. Her and Kyle have always been told that her mother was Derek's wife - Erin Hale - but...she doesn't smell like her. Well, she does, but not in the blood type of way. The thing is, she's Derek's daughter. And an Omega. That rumor that Derek became an alpha? Not true. Kate Argent is also alive. So, don't believe those rumors.
But, just because Hope's an Omega doesn't mean that she's ot the scariest bitch you will ever meet, ever. Because she really is. Her and her father would whoop any beta's, and plenty of alphas' asses, and they would do it easily. The Hales are legend. They're like celebrities that everyone fears, and if you kill one of them - well you'd be respected and looked at with wide eyed wonder. BUT, Lena would NEVER EVER think of killing Hope, or her father. Her father's broken and stotic, and Hope is like an older sister to her. They've grown to be family.
Said Omega smirks, and says "I'm sorry."
"You're such a liar!" Kyle accuses, and Lena laughs.
"Oh just kiss already you two!"
"WE ARE NOT YOUR OTP!" Kyle and Hope yell at Lena.
Lena frowns and jumps right on Kyle's back, as Kyle struggle to hold her up, Lena starts hitting his head "DO. NOT. JUDGE. MY. SHIPPING."
Kyle frowns "MY HEAD! MY HEAD! IT HURRRTTTTTSSSS!"
"Oh, don't act like your brains are there! They're in your ass idiot!"
Hope starts dying of laughter, and has to lean against a tree to keep from falling.
"No, No Len, I'm pretty sure my brains are in my head!" Kyle says, his eyes furrowing in confusion.
"No, No, Ky, I'm pretty sure they're not." Lena replies, before Kyle throws her off of his back. Making sure she doesn't get hurt though. He's so overprotective. "Oh fine. You bitches have fun. I'm out." And then Lena runs, away from the love birds. As she's running she thinks: I hope they kiss, they have to, come on do they not SMELL their scent? Jeez, they're so oblivious! You'd think at least Hope would realize!
She's pulled out of her thoughts, by stepping on a twig. That's when she realized she was running away from camp. In the opposite direction of her home. You see, camp is a loose term. Their little spot in the woods is more like a town. They have schools for the people who were born squibs, there was a hospital, so nobody had to leave camp and feel uncomfortable to get medical care, grocery stores (stores are also a loose term. There's no money, they pull their weight by jobs. As long as they have a job, they can take whatever they like), and even a library for the kids to study in peace. The training grounds was the only part that resembled a camp. Camp was a beautiful place where no one had to keep secret, no one had to struggle not to shift in fear of being killed or killing someone because they knew they'd be subdued, and most of all, everyone's family. Or at least, that's what it's supposed to be like. Some people though, don't seem to grasp the meaning of family. Some of the newer bitten wolves, and some of the older ones too, like to beat on Lena for shits and giggles, but it's not that big of a deal, considering she heals. It hurts, but she always know that she'll heal. It's a small comfort. She always prays that she heals before her brother finds out, or her twin who would tell her brother. Her little sister, Emily, doesn't give a shit about anyone, so she never worries about her finding out. Everyone else though...is family.
There's Stiles Stilinski, her and all of her siblings' godfather. The awkward thing is, he's a demon. Don't even ask, Lena doesn't know how. Stiles is just Stiles. The loveable, sarcastic, goofball. If you're down, he's the person to go to. If you're scared, he's the person to go to. If you just need a friend, he's the person to go to. He's just always there, and you know it. He's a constant in the sea of doubts and worries.
Then there's his wife, Lilah Stilinski. She's strange, bitchy, and just...frankly, can get annoying. But, if your hurt, she'll help. She really does care about the kids and the pack. She just sometimes has a funny way of showing it, and needs help from Stiles.
And of course there's their daughter, Mary Stilinski. She's Lena's best friend, much to Scott and Stiles' joy. Mary's a year older than Lena, and is a demon wolf (Lilah insits that it's WOLFDEMON, but Demon-wolf has more of a ring to it, don't you think?). There's not much to say about Mary, other than...she's Mary. No other way to put it.
Then there's the Whittemores...Lydia, Jackson, Luke, Willow, and Adam. Luke and Willow are humans, and immune to the supernatural like their mother. Adam, who is the youngest, is the only werewolf. He works in the infirmary, and is always jumpy around his siblings and father for some reason. Lena has a suspicion, but won't say anything.
Luke enjoys saying scathing words to Lena, and making her feel worthless. But, Mary has a hopeless crush on him and totally stalks the dude. He's dating someone though, poor girl.
Thinking about the other members of the pack made her think about her own family.
There's her father, Scott, who was bitten at a young age. Not by choice, her father had told them the story of his first year as a werewolf before, but Lena has a suspicon he edited some parts out...she can't figure out what though. What could he possibly want to hide? Her father's also a total imbicile who's brain is hardly ever there, so maybe he just forgot.
Then there's her mother, Ash, who's constantly cooking to feed her four children, three of which are constantly hungry. Ash is smart, but not much of that gene was passed on to her children. Lena also thinks that Ash questions her children's sanity all the time. But, she has a right to.
There's her older brother, Kyle, who has adopted himself as another father-figure to Lena. He's an idiot, a total idiot. But, Lena loves him all the same. Who else would make witty banter and help her sneak food if it wasn't for him? NOBODY. THAT'S WHO.
Her twin sister, Belle, is the only human in the lot. She's on a 'need-to-know' bases, and never knows about what the hell is going on. But, she deserves to have a life, and friends, outside of the pack. So, they all let her.
Her baby sister, Emily, who is eight, is always holed up in her room. She doesn't give a shit. that's it. That's all. THere's no more to her.
After thinking of Emily, Lena comes back to awareness. She ended up in the spot that she first got shot by hunters. Back when she herself was the same age as Emily, eight. She leans against a tree and slides down it. She's just gonna sit here, just for a few minutes. A few minutes won't make a difference, right?