Outtakes and Others 1: A Day in The Life: Rebecca Lake
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Info you need: So, this is a day in Rebecca Lake's life; from waking up in the morning, to going to school, hanging with the pack, etc. I might turn it into a two shot if something happens, and maybe I'll add a weekend day of her life, or another character's life.
It's 3rd person POV…
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Meeting the Character: Rebecca Lake is 16 years old, the imprint of Calgary Alpha Victor Chavez (16). She lives with her father, who runs an Auto Shop with her brother, Philip, and her sister, Laura, is still in school. Rebecca is fairly moody; she's lazy and bubbly and weird all at once, as well as snotty and nice, fightful and scared… her life is a bunch of mood swings and emotions, which the rest of the pack gets into, and the only one who can control them is Victor. She has long black hair with bangs that fall on her forehead, dark green eyes, and lighter skin than the rest of the pack, and is fairly slim. She enjoys many things, some of them include: laughing, being childish, and volleyball.
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Beep. Beep. Beep.
My god, that thing never stops, Rebecca thought.
Beep Beep Beep
Dear god…
Beep Beep Beep
Beep Beep Beep
"My god!" She screamed, shooting up and looking for the source of the annoying beeping sound. Through her bangs that were across her forehead, she squinted tiredly, seeing a blue and green alarm clock on the window sill.
"Everything okay?" Her father yelled from downstairs.
She never answered. She got out of bed, pushed the clock out the window and onto the grass from her second story window, watching it smash into pieces. Under where the clock was, there was writing in sharpie.
Becky-baby,
You looked so peaceful in your sleep, and you never even noticed when I left.
So, because of your deep sleep habits, I've decided to give you this clock.
Hope you enjoy it while you keep it!
Love,
Victor
AND TRAVIS!
Rebecca growled. She glared at the pieces down on the ground. "Sorry for breaking your present…" she wrote under their note, "but it was a pain in the ass. Just like you, Travis."
She couldn't write Victor's name, even if he did know it was a joke.
She dropped her pen and went to her closet to get ready.
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"Rebecca! You need breakfast!" Her dad yelled as she ran down the stairs and started for the door.
Sighing, Rebecca smiled and turned back into the kitchen, grabbing a piece of toast off her dad's plate, and said goodbye. He never replied.
7:40, the time her dad starts work. He was typing orders on his laptop for car parts. Her dad, Rick, was tall and lanky, and had messy brown hair and blue eyes. He wore glasses and had a slight cough because of his smoking addiction, and he worked, somehow ignoring all distractions, from 7:40 am to 4:30pm. He never even noticed when Rebecca and her sister, Laura, had went into the backyard, right in front of his garage, lighting all his packs of smokes on fire. It was crazy… the grass was randomly sparking for days…
"Bye…" she muttered, running out the door.
She checked her bag for her keys, fixed her headband that was holding her bangs out of her eyes, and pulled down her grey shawl and white tank so they were straight and the tank just reached the end of her belt.
Her flat black boots scuffed along the driveway as she made her way to Micah's car, who was sitting with Willow. Rebecca got into the passenger's seat, slamming the door.
Micah immediately burst out laughing.
Rebecca knew that Travis told Micah all about the alarm clock, and that was why Victor never picked Rebecca up anymore in the morning. He only dropped her off after school at one of their houses as she was always in a good mood after drama.
That, and he had moved on the opposite side of the city, near where Travis's family lived, and didn't have time in the morning to pick her up. And she, on days like today, was happy about it.
Cause otherwise he would've gotten a mouth full and she wouldn't be loud for volleyball.
"What?" Willow asked, uncrossing her arms and leaning forward. "What?"
Micah laughed again, looking at her through the mirror. "Victor and Travis put an alarm clock on Rebecca's window sill last night. Travis told me you dropped it out the window and wrote them a fairly rude note."
Rebecca gaped. "He was watching me? He's such a perv!"
Willow laughed out loud. "You dropped it out a window? Why not just shove it in Travis's locker?"
"Yeah… I wonder if Victor knows Travis was watching you get ready this morning. That would be a good fight…" Micah shook his head.
"Micah… doesn't it seem like little Becky here is letting Victor off easy, while Travis gets all the heat?" Willow pointed out, turning her head accusingly at Rebecca. Rebecca looked out the window.
"Yeah…" Micah smiled, hitting her in the leg. "It does…"
"No it doesn't." She muttered, kicking Micah in the leg. The car swerved slightly.
"I hope I have an imprint like you one day," Micah decided as they pulled into the school parking lot. "One I can fool all I want and not get any heat for it."
Rebecca stiffened. She saw Victor and Travis get out of Victor's car down the lot. Victor nodded and waved to her as they reached the picnic tables out front. That was where they usually hung out in the morning.
Rebecca bit her lip. "How's this for heat?"
She got out of the car, and walked towards Victor. He was just about to say 'hi' when she walked right passed him and into the front doors of the school.
He raised his brows at her back, and Willow and Micah laughed and 'oooooohhh'ed.
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"Becky! Hey!" Victor yelled an hour later.
Rebecca slowed her pace, telling her friend, Jasmine, to go on to gym. She turned and smiled at Victor.
"Thanks for the present!" She said sarcastically.
Victor laughed nervously. "Yeah… I hear you dropped it out your window…"
Rebecca was slightly shocked. He was nervous? That she was going to get mad at him?
"Sooo…" He started.
"I'm not mad at you." She said, smiling.
He sighed in relief. "Good… then what was this morning?"
He took her hand as they walked towards the gym, and Rebecca shrugged. "Micah said he wanted an imprint like me who he could fool as much as he wanted without getting any heat. I wanted to prove to him I could be mad if I wanted to. But that would ruin the fun."
It was weird how he asked a question and she told the whole truth. It made her want to slap herself in the face sometimes.
"He wont find a girl like, you, Rebecca. Don't worry."
Rebecca smiled at his kind words.
"You want me to beat him for you?"
Rebecca laughed. "It's okay. But maybe you could beat Travis. He was watching me get ready this morning."
Victor's grip on her hand tightened. She let out a little noise and he let go.
"How do you know?" His face was set and Rebecca knew she should calm him down before her actually fought Travis.
"Relax, Vic. It's probably nothing. Travis was there this morning ,sure, but Micah said he was watching me… relax. Please."
"But, it's Travis. He's a perv." Victor smiled.
"I know… I said that too. But, it's okay."
"You sure?" He asked.
She nodded, and Victor kissed her lightly before going to change.
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"Great job, guys! We'll get started on rehearsal on Monday! Bring your acting not your slacking!"
The others groaned at his attempt joke. Mackie was a good teacher, but when he tried to be serious was when he ruined it.
"So, you do believe that his class actually had a séance?" Jasmine asked as they exited the drama building.
"Ahahaha. No!" Rebecca answered. Mackie told them that they had a ghost named 'Jjil' (pronounced: Jill-j) in the building, and that a few years ago, when they first discovered him, they had a séance in the middle of class. It was all bull to Rebecca.
Jasmine just shrugged. Rebecca rolled her eyes. She was so gullible.
As they exited the school, Rebecca saw Victor and Willow wave her over in a hurried motion.
She sighed.
"Why do you hang out with them?" Jasmine asked. "They do drugs, don't they?"
"No!" Rebecca screeched, "You're crazy if you think that!"
"Well, how else to they grow so fast and get huge pecs and shit?" She asked.
Rebecca just shook her head. She had a feeling she should leave.
But, before she could, Jasmine whispered, "They're a bad influence. I don't like it when you hang out with them."
Jasmine didn't know who they were. It made Rebecca's blood boil. She knew she was going to regret starting a fight with Jasmine, but she would regret it even more if she never said anything. "And I don't like it when you criticize people you don't even know!"
She stormed towards the pack, jumping into the back of the car.
"You want to talk about it?" Victor asked.
Rebecca shook her head.
"Well," Willow said, breaking the silence. "We have patrol. Maybe you could have one of your dance sessions while making us something to eat"- Rebecca snorted in disbelief- "or not. Just… don't do anything stupid."
Rebecca just nodded.
When they got to Victor's, they said goodbye and Rebecca went inside, turned on the music channel, and picked up her magazine. She wanted to play volleyball, but decided against it. She hated feeling like she was out in the open, vulnerable to Vampires and Werewolves when no one else was around.
When she got bored of that, she went to the kitchen and grabbed and orange, laying on her back on the counter. She tossed it up and down until someone caught it.
She sat up, surprised, and saw Hailiegh and Chris standing there.
"You coming?" Hailiegh asked.
"Where?"
"Cliffs. We're having a camp fire." Chris answered in a duh tone. "No one told you."
Rebecca just shrugged. "I didn't know there were cliffs in Calgary."
"There aren't. We're driving you. Let's go, Shorty." Hailiegh said, pushing her along playfully.
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"Travis… you push me, I kill you." Willow said, pointing a finger sternly at Travis, who was cornering her.
Rebecca stood hesitantly next to them, unsure what to do. She was now wearing Victor's too big shirt that she had tied to make a reasonable length dress. It was soaked and see through, and she tried to stay out of Travis's line of sight.
She didn't want to get pushed in again, but she needed to help Willow… they were on the same side.
Looking around, she was slightly scared. They were playing a game of Guys vs. Girls Push-Off, to see who can get all the other team's people off the cliff first, and they were the only three in sight.
Chris had tackled Hailiegh near the beginning, and she had held on, so they were both out and waiting on the beach.
For the guys there was Travis, Victor, and Micah vs. Rebecca and Willow. It wasn't fair at the beginning that there was four against three, and that they were all wolves, but they never hesitated to grab all the pops and anything that made a mess and run off into the forest.
"Travis…" Willow warned again. Rebecca got ready to jump into the fight.
Travis lunged at her, and Willow screamed, her foot slipping off the edge. Rebecca went to push Travis, but felt the wind get knocked out of her.
In the dark, she could see the cliffs rush by as she went towards the water, and she snuggled into the familiar body that was holding onto her, not wanting the land harmfully wrong in the water.
As they broke through the surface, Rebecca saw Willow land back-first, screaming into the lake, Travis not far behind.
Victor laughed at Rebecca's still shocked face. She waded angrily, barely sure of what happened.
"Guys rule!" Micah yelled from the top of the cliff. Rebecca groaned.
Micah took two pop cans, shaking them and letting them make a mess all over his hair before jumping over the cliff.
"Guys win!" Victor and Travis chanted.
Victor tried to hug Rebecca from behind, but she splashed him with water and swam away.
When they got back to shore, she stole his towel and rested in his arms. Being the only human in a pack of wolves was very exhausting.
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Sorry if it was a little boring, but there it is! If I actually had an idea and it wasn't 11:57 pm on a school night I might write better!
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