A/N: This is my first fanfic ever! So please tell me how I'm doing. Unfortunately, there isn't any kick in this one. But there will be soon. :) Please follow!

Kim's POV

Today is the day. The first day of high school that is. It's also the first day in this small town my dad moved us to. It's kind of hard to believe there are so many towns just like this one. Safe, ordinary, and innocent. On our way here we passed by the the local mall and all the people just stared at our car. Looks of surprise pervaded their faces. Looks that said, " Someone's actually moving here?" I've seen that look many times. The only difference is the people in which are making the faces and the name of the town they happen in. The name of this town is Seaford.

I'm so tired of moving all the time. But I understand why. People start questioning their realities when the Crawfords move to there normal town. They find that they begin asking themselves whether or not they really saw one of us at one place at one time because minutes later we're spotted somewhere else. So when something like that happens, we move. The suspicion might still be there but since we're not, they don't look into it. It's not like they could possibly imagine what we are. But better to be safe then sorry.

Wow. Here I am telling you personal things about my life but you have no idea what my name is. My name is Kim Crawford. I'm 14 years old. I'm about to become a freshman in high school. I have 2 older brothers. Carter and Ian. Carter is the oldest he's 17. Then there's Ian he's the 2nd oldest and he's 16. We're all one year apart. I know what you're thinking she must be stupid because there's a two year difference between her and Ian. And my answer to that would be that if you call me stupid in real life, I'll flip you faster then you can actually finish that sentence. I'd also say to you that my birthday is in a week and I'm probably the only teenager in the world who is actually dreading getting older. My problem isn't getting older in general, it's just one particular birthday I'm dreading. One that is a week away. The day I turn 15.

Why? Because that is the day when everything changes. Including me. According to my brothers, who have already gone through the change, it has its physical benefits. But to put it in their words, "You turn incredibly, orgasmically (is that even a word?...whatever..I'm going to go with it) sexy." But to be honest, I could care less about what people think... Okay that's sort of a lie. Everyone cares about what people think about them. Even if it's the tiniest amount. I care what people think about me to the point that I don't walk out of the house in my hello kitty slippers. But it ends where I let other people's opinions of me keep me from being me. I just hope the change doesn't change who I am and what my beliefs are. Other than "turning sexy", we become Olympians. Our speed,strength,and how fast we heal is heightened.

But what I'm afraid of is the mental part. Our athletic abilities aren't the only things that are heightened. Our emotions are too. So being upset in our case is more like wanting to rip the throats off of whatever is causing you to feel the anger. And that's why I'm afraid. What if I'm at school and someone's really pushing my buttons? I could end up killing him or her. And what is even more terrifying is if the change tears away at my humanity and changes me into a monster. Causing me not to feel anything if I do hurt someone. I don't want to become a monster. I don't want to be a werewolf.

Jack's POV

My name is Jack Brewer. I'm 14 years old. I live with my mom and my 5 year old sister, Olivia. Our dad left a year after Olivia was born. I've never trued to contact him since he left, and I don't think I ever will. I've lived in Seaford all my life. It was pretty normal, I was pretty normal until that night.

...Flashback...

It was a pretty ordinary night. "Ugh! I hate sparring with Jack yo," Jerry said as we were exiting the Bobby Wasabi Dojo. "It's not Jack's fault that he's a 4th degree black belt and you're only a red belt." Milton said. " It is when I get flipped like a pancake every time!" I decided to let Milton continue to defend me to Jerry as I started to walk home. Like I always do. But lately on my way home, I felt as if someone was watching me.

I had that same feeling tonight. Then, I was attacked. Someone or something jumped on me causing me to fall back in surprise. I couldn't see my attacker the darkness concealed it. I tried to fight back but, the strength of the creature was too great. Even with all my karate experience. But I couldn't fight anymore when it bit me on my wrist. Something went through my body causing my muscles to relax. But my mind was in no such peace. This was it I supposed. This was how I was going to die. Paralyzed in fear. The last thing I saw was the stars in the sky.

...

I woke up in a daze. I had no idea where I was or, how I got there. I saw I was in last nights clothes and I was surrounded by trees. Probably somewhere in the woods. I stood up slowly to check if I had any injuries. That's when I saw it. The bite mark on my left wrist. It was only a scar now. Now everything was coming back to me. The walk home, me being attacked, and the paralysis that took over my body.

I started looking around for any sign of a road to civilization. But then something clicked. I just started walking. My mind had no idea what was going on but my body was another story. It took my straight through the forest. Making turns left and right. Then I saw a clearing up ahead. When I got there I found myself standing right in front of my house. I walked in and headed to the kitchen. I found my mom making breakfast for Olivia. She turned around and saw me. "Jack, were you out all night?". Uh oh what do I say? I can't tell her the truth she'd go ballistic and call the cops! " Um yeah, I'm sorry. I forgot to call. I uhh stayed at Jerry's last night after practice we had a big project that is due on Wednesday and we hadn't started it yet." I was laughing on he inside... Like Jerry would EVER do schoolwork. "Oh okay that alright sweetie. Well, do want some breakfast?" My stomach started grumbling. "I'll take that as a yes." I laughed.

...Flashback Over...

That was 2 months ago. I haven't found out who did this to me. But what I do know is that since then I've been faster, stronger, and more...predatory. I get ticked off more easily then I did before which isn't saying much. When I see some jock messing with Milton, Eddie, or Jerry I want to rip his throat off. It takes all I have for me to stay under control.

A few weeks after the change, I started researching online about all the things that were happening to me. And I came across one answer. An answer that changed my life forever. I am werewolf. Ever since then, I've told Milton,Eddie, and Jerry. Eddie and Jerry were freaked out. But Milton surprisingly was calm and started circling me like a hawk. Poking and prodding me and writing on a notepad. I just stood there. Looking at him strangely before he looked back at me and fainted. That was more of the reaction I was expecting.

I'm glad I told my friends. They've helped me stay calm through all of this. But I have a strange feeling that something is going to change soon. More than it already a has. I just haven't figured out whether its good or bad.

A/N: Well, that's it. Sorry if it was kind of boring. This was just like an intro chapter in the next one they'll meet and stuff.

~Always and Forever