Ok, so this is my very first fanfic here at :D And I know it's not the best, and that there are a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes. But my first language is not English. So I hope you can deal with it :) Other than that, I hope you like it~
If you could had to chose between your belief, or what others thought about you, what would you chose? That was the very same problem a teenager with the name Arthur Kirkland had. You see a couple of years ago, or many years ago actually the blond haired brit had seen something outside his window. Something that would change his life forever.
It was just a normal day when he was 7. It was his first day in school and he felt nervous. And when he came home he was so exhausted he just went up to bed right away. The little blond boy went to his little room and looked into one of his many books. With a small bed next to him, and the desk right by the window he sat and read. It wasn't much, but he was happy. Arthur didn't waste his time like other children and did what they would do. He studied and read, and got as much facts as he could just for the fun of it. But that night, would turn out to be something so out of the normal no one would have guessed it.
As he sat and read he had the window open since it was still pretty warm outside. But a noise made him turn his attention outside. And what he saw there stunned him. There was a wolf, with honey blond hair. Now Arthur knew that there wasn't supposed to be any wolves down there, they lived up in the mountains. And this was no ordinary wolf, this one was larger. And that was a lot larger than a normal wolf. It was even a bit taller than him! Arthur just sat there with wide emerald eyes looking at the wolf. It looked skinny, like it was hungry and his eyes almost looked like they were begging for food.
And the small innocent part of Arthur felt so sorry for it. And when he ran down to the kitchen he was happy to see that his parents weren't at home. So he took a few things out. Like milk, ham and bread. (he didn't know what wolves ate, but this would have to do) And then took on his small shoes and walked out. And surprisingly the wolf was still there, but now it was laying down with it's ears down. Like it was saying that it didn't mean any harm. And with a careful yet shaky hand Arthur reached out the food and drink he had. It was like a light in the wolf came on, and it almost looked like it was smiling as it stood up and happily took the food away from Arthur. That was when he saw the sky blue eyes, that could almost remind of human eyes. Arthur turned around for a second to get to the wooden door. But as soon as he looked back to say something, the wolf was gone. And the only thing left there was a single white flower. And that was the only memory he really had.
Arthur was ripped out of his dream as the alarm clock went on. And with a groan he reached over and turned it off. Took on his school uniform that was just a white sweater with the school's symbol on it. And then the blue pants, and the green tie around his neck that almost matched his emerald green eyes. He didn't even try to comb his hair since it never really worked, it would always look messy no matter what. And with that he took his satchel, and an apple and walked to school. A normal day, like every day, for the rest of his life. How he hated that fact. That he wasn't going to be a part of something important, or see something extraordinary, he would live the same life as hundreds of people before him. He hated his life for that reason.
The road to the school was a bit long, and since his parents didn't want him to take the bus or any other type of in their mind 'fake' way to get there. He was forced to walk for half an hour, no matter what. Luckily the weather gods seemed to have granted him a wish of a good first school day. The first day of his last year in high school. You see, Arthur was a senior student there now, something he was happy for. Just one more year and he would be done with all the noisy, childish students there. He could go to a much more serious school.
The school wasn't much to brag about. Sure it was big, but that was it. It didn't have anything modern about it like the other schools. It looked more like an old office building rather than a school. Luckily Arthur's class was at one of the lower levels. And he pitied those who were on the highest since there weren't any elevators around in the building. Something that he thought was really not suited for a school since that meant no child with disabilities could go to that school, they also didn't have any ramps, just stairs. But as he sat down with his desk someone walked over to him. One of his classmates, a rather loud dane with a pretty annoying attitude. Why was he there? Well, Arthur could already bet it was something big, that was the only reason why he would talk to someone like Arthur.
Hey, did you hear 'bout the new kid? The dane asked with big eyes. Like he was hoping he was the first to ask about that
No, I haven't. Arthur answered truthfully. But he didn't sound curious or excited at all. And he wasn't, why should he care about that? It wasn't like it would be the first time a new student would come to a new school. It was normal.
Well he's already pretty popular. He's a year younger than us, but I've heard he's pretty tall.
mh..
It looked like Mathias finally got his message that he wasn't interested. And with a small sigh the dane walked away from Arthur, and he was left alone again. It wasn't that he wasn't good looking that was the reason that he didn't have any friends. There were many reasons to that. Like the fact that he was so stuck up (at least other people said that) And he didn't like to watch scary movies, see football games or go to parties. He would much rather just stay at home and read. But there was this other thing, a thing that made him be alienated for probably the rest of his life. In middle school he finally talked about the wolf. And how he believed in things like fairies, werewolves and vampires. Everyone laughed at him for that. And ever since that no one wanted to talk to him, including his parents. They became even more quiet than before after they heard that.
The first class was boring, mostly because he knew all the answers. It was what one would expect from someone like Arthur. He was always one step ahead of his class in studies. The only thing that dragged him down was PE. Because even though he was skinny and well-trained. He still struggled with things where pure strength was needed. This always got to him. And even though he didn't show it. If he was god half of the class would be dead by the way they behaved. So childish and not serious what so ever. They didn't even try to get good grades!
But as Arthur walked out of the class with a frustrated sigh he bumped into something, or someone. He wasn't sure when he fell to the ground because honestly it felt like he hit a wall or something.
Bloody hell. Ever heard of looking where you're going?
But the his breath stopped as he looked up and looked up and saw a man with honey blond hair, and a pair of sky blue eyes looking down at him.
I know the 'wolf' here is just so twilight-ish. But I have to admit that I like them. Because the werewolves there aren't huge beasts that everyone is scared of. And they aren't killing machines! I hope you liked it. And if you have a plot or something that you want to happen you can write it to me and I'll consider it :)