This is the first fanfiction I have ever written so please be kind. I am always amenable to an advice so please review. And sorry for any grammar or word mistakes my mother tongue is actually german and I'm really not perfect in writing in englisch. Suggestions for improvement can help me a lot so please guys review ;)

I do not own any of Teen Wolf :(

This is not the first the first chapter it's an intro to the story. Enjoy ;)

"... You don't have to wait for someone to treat you bad repeatedly. All it takes is once, and if they get away with it that once, if they know they can treat you like that, then it sets the pattern for the future."

― Jane Green, Bookends

Flashback

Jackson never got the chance to know anything about love or what it's like to grow up in a loving family. When his parents died he was just 2 years old and he couldn't even remember how they looked. After his parent's death he ended up in an orphanage. It didn't took long for him to get into a new family bacause he was still very little and as everyone knows people prefer to adopt young children.

His first family seemed nice at the beginning but then the man lost his job and found redemption in alcohol. When he was drunk he used to beat little Jackson and no one was at home to protect the little kid from his hard beatings. On day when his 'mother' was bathed him she saw the uge bruises on his pale skin and asked him where he got them. When he told her that his 'father' has beaten him she was shocked and immediately took him to task. Of cause he denied everything and accused Jackson to be a careless and aggressive child who always got into fights in the kindergarten. His 'mother' believed him and didn't even bother to call the kindergarten teacher and ask if it's true. After this incident Jackson never told her agein whenever his 'father' hit him again.

From the date Jackson changed he retired from the rest of the world and got that little shy kid who would wince whenever someone raised his voice or talked to him loudly. After a while his 'parents' didn't know what to do with him anymore he refused to eat and got thinner from day to day. In the end they brought him back to the orphanage saying they couldn't deal with him anymore. Normally taking him back wasn't the first option but they could see how scared little Jackson was and so he got back.

Whenever a family came and want to see him he hid away. Until the day the Whittemores came to the orphanage. When he saw them it was already to late to run away so he was just standing in the middle of the floor not moving . Mrs. Whittmore was in love with that litte shy blond boy and his bright blue eyes form the moment she first saw him. She slowly walked over to him and little Jackson started immediately to shake.''Don't be scared of me sweetheart I won't hurt you.'' she said smiling at him. Jackson didn't know why but something inside him told him he could trust that woman. He took little steps foward until there were only a few steps between them. Mrs. Whittemore opened her arms and he huddled against director of the orphanage was speechless and stuttered ''H-h-he n- n- never d-did this before.''Mrs. Whittemore was smiling then she looked at Jackson and whispered something in the little boys ear and he nodded. From that date on he was staying with the Whittemores.