I Run With The Wolves

by jacobismyboo

You have nothing in common with them. You're the outsider." He whispers sympathetically. "But look at us." He holds his arm out against mine. "Same." He looks into my eyes,looks at my face. "Same." I can't deny it; he's right." You belong with us."

1. Prolouge

I'm not a werewolf myself, but almost everyone I'm close to is. There are a few reasons that I'm allowed in on this tremendous secret. First, I was adopted by the mother of two werewolves. Second, both my brother and boyfriend are werewolves. And third, according to the 'Elders', I may become one myself at any moment.

This is how I would have described myself three months ago. Back when everything was "normal". Back before the Cullens came into my life. Back before my brother ended up in the hospital…because of me, although everyone tried to convince me otherwise. Back before my life became a complete, utter mess.

My name is Aubrey Clearwater. That's my adopted name, anyway. I have no idea what my real last name is. I was adopted by Sue Clearwater when I was three, after my abusive father died. Or maybe he just ran away from me- I always just assume that he died. It turns out, though, that my dad was a werewolf- or used to be, anyway. From what I've pieced together from old notes and stories, that's why my mom left him.

I used to be just the honorary human girl for the pack of werewolves that I call my best friends. The girl that didn't really fit in, the one that didn't really belong.

Edward told me I belonged there. I belonged in that world. And when I looked in the mirror, I believed him.

That's the preface. The summary will be included with the first chapter. WARNING: Edward is portrayed as the "bad guy" in this, so remember that, all obsessive fangirls.

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