This is my First Teen Wolf Story so I hope you enjoy it!
I rested my head against the window while humming quietly to the music I listened to. Allison once again argued with mom why Dad had to leave suddenly, in the middle of our move to Beacon Hills. Everything was brought there by now, and I just wanted to go to bed. Allison looked back at me from the side mirror with a soft smile on her features. I made a silly face and she giggled lightly, making me smile.
Especially in the last few days, where mom and I seemed to argue more and more, I was glad to have Allison, since Dad had a lot to do for his job as a "highly respected private security consultant and a federally licensed firearms dealer". That was the only explanation we got when we asked why dad left so often at the most random times.
I began to play with the necklace I always wore, it made me feel safe. Kate, my aunt, gave it to me on my 15th birthday. We were always very close. Well we had to be, the first 7 years of my life I lived with her in France. My mom had a rough time, that's what everyone told me, and so I met my real family at the age of seven.
I immediately got along with my sister, she had the ability to make me smile whenever I felt bad, but the relationship between me and my mother was like a roller coaster. We had a lot of ups and downs. A lot of downs lately to be honest. I sighed. The mood would be a lot brighter if Dad was here. Yeah I'll admit it, I'm kind of Daddýs girl, while Allison was very close to our mom, even if it didn't seem like it right now.
I was suddenly pulled back into reality when my mom altered the course to avoid a teenage boy getting hit by our car. I ripped out my headphones.
"You almost killed him!", I paniced.
"He ran out into the middle of the road!", Mom defended herself.
"Okay, well, we have to go back.", Allison said.
"Go back?"
"What if he's hurt?", Allison continued. Mom kept driving.
"Mom, turn around.", I pleaded her with serious eyes.
"Mom!", I yelled. She sighed defeated and turned. It took Allison and me less than a second to jump out of the car. I raised an eyebrow at the footsteps in the mud and pulled Allison with me, deeper into the forest.
Allison picked up an inhaler and we exchanged concerned glances. Our mom walked up behind us with anger written all over her face.
"All right. That's enough, back in the car.", she said while throwing the inhaler away. I turned to look at it, but I was pushed away by mom.
What a fun first night in our new Hometown.
I hope you liked it!
Clara-Smith