I must have a lot of free time on my hands or something because I keep coming up with new fanfic ideas. I can't wait until summer break when I'll be free to write all I want, which by the way, starts in a week for me. Anyways, here is my newest story idea. I hope you enjoy it.

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Chapter 1: The Pack

Emily's POV

The warmth of the sun hitting my fur felt good. There was nothing that I loved more then laying out in the sun on a warm day just feeling my fur soak in the sun's warmth as I laid there, entangled with my wolf mate Jason. The feeling of his body against mine felt nice as he licked my face, and I licked is. I ignored the rest of the pack's intruding thoughts telling us to "get a room". They just didn't understand.

Not even I fully understood what was happening. All of this strangeness started about eight months ago. I remember going through several odd changes. Sudden growth spurt, increase in appetite, body temperature that went through the roof. Then there was the anger issues that seemed to come out of nowhere. Then it happened. I had a huge argument with my adoptive parents about all of my unusual behavior. I stormed out of the house and ran off into the nearby woods. I was trembling so hard that I could not even walk a straight line. I just felt so much rage inside of me. Then suddenly I exploded. I knew something strange had just happened when I was suddenly standing on all fours at about three times my normal height, and growling like some sort of ferocious animal. I ran at an incredible speed through the forest and stopped when I saw my reflection in a pond. I freaked out when a large silver-grayish wolf looked back at me.

At that time I didn't understand anything at all, I still don't understand anything at all actually. Growing up, I had always been strange. I always felt different than everybody else around me. I always had a craving for blood for some scary reason that I didn't understand. I was afraid that I was some sort of monster. My throat would burn as if someone had stuck a hot iron down it. I had never told anyone about that, although I did occasionally steal blood from the hospital to satisfy those cravings and to cure the burning.

The first time I saw Jason after I changed was strange. He had been my best friend since we were in diapers. He was also adopted like me, and like me he had no idea where he came from. Our parents refused to talk about our histories for some reason. Anyways, the first time I saw after I changed. Well I'm not really sure how to describe it, but it was like seeing the sun for the first time. It was like I had just noticed something beautiful that I had been blind to before. I felt like he was holding me to the Earth instead of gravity. It was strange and I couldn't explain it.

I didn't tell him anything. As a matter of fact, I didn't tell anyone anything about what was happening to me. That was until they started changing into giant oversized wolves themselves. They were just as clueless as I was about the situation. Jason was the first to change after me. He was just as confused and scared as I had been. I had explained as best as I could, which wasn't much. I should have noticed that something was strange was going on with him too, he had gone through all the same changes that I had gone through as well. He had gotten more beautiful honestly. Even as a wolf he was beautiful with his chocolate colored fur. It reflected his sweet personality.

Soon after we were joined by several more kids. Next was Katherine, Lizzy, Scotty, and Andy. I took on responsibility for them. I taught them as much as I could. The only thing I couldn't tell them was why this was happening in the first place. It was a mystery to all of us. The only thing that we had in common is the fact that we were all adopted and had no idea where we came from. We think were Native American but we can't be sure about that and all of our parents refuse to talk to us about our pasts. They would get nervous and then angry every time that we brought it up.

About 16 years ago, which coincides with the time we were all adopted, something strange had happened in Washington. In Washington there is an Indian tribe called the Quileutes. Around 16 years ago there was a mass kidnapping in the tribe. Several babies and young children suddenly mysteriously vanished for no reason at all. Every year around the anniversary there is a lot of media coverage. The strange thing is that our parents don't want us to watch it at all. If they catch us watching any of that coverage they get extremely upset. Sometimes I wonder if we are those children, as crazy as the idea seems. After all we are all the way on the other side of the country in Chicago.

Nobody knew about us changing into giant wolves, but we have been seen on multiple occasions. We didn't exactly try to keep ourselves hidden from the rest of the world. In fact we've been popping up all over the news as well as the internet. I even created a poster out of one of the images that I had found online of us. I thought it was pretty cool.

Our strange transformations all started happening after this strange family called the Denalis moved into town. We avoided them, something about them seemed off. They had strange pale skin, and gold eyes. Also, they smelled sickly sweet. Something about them screamed dangerous. They avoid us and we avoided them. However, if they put any of the ones that we love in danger, we won't hesitate to rip them apart. We had the strength to do it, there was no denying that.

I tensed up when I heard a new voice in my head. Someone knew had just joined the pack. I had a feeling it was Johnny. He had been going through the changes as well and I had a feeling that he might change soon. I had to go find him and help him. It was my job to guide and lead the pack. I wasn't exactly sure how it came to be my responsibility but it was. Some primitive core of my being told me that I was supposed to lead this pack. I noticed that as leader I had the ability to control my pack with the commands that I give. They physically could not disobey me. I held absolute power of them. I didn't give them too many commands though. I hated to taking away their freedom of choice.

"I'll be back soon. I've got to go find him" I said to the rest of the pack. I couldn't physically talk to them but we could all hear each other's thoughts anyway. No privacy whatsoever.

Jason's answer was one more lick to my face. I just giggled which sounded like a bark. I ran off in the direction of the new wolf's howling.

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