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Life always sucks at some point, but it will get better. I always think my life is the worst and I should end it already, but every being has a purpose in the world. And that purpose is what keeps them going. When you think your life is at a low, someone out in the world has it worse. When you think your life is at a high, somewhere out in the world has it better than you.

Hi, im Demïa Wallers, I am 16 years old, my life is defenitly not the best but not the worst and I live in a small city called Beacon Hills, California.

but you havent heard the best part... Im a supernatural being. Yes I know I know, 'Supernatural is NOT real'. Well suck it up butter cup because I am a werewolf and we are just getting started.

Before I lived in Beacon Hills I lived in a small mytical town in the state New York.

When I lived in New York I was in a pack, we called ourselves the Luna Pack. Mainly because everyone in our pack had great control when the moon came around once a month.

I was turned at the age of 12 years. That is pretty early to get bitten but I lived with it and was greatful when it changed my life for the better. I was always an outcast never having any friends, always being by myself. But that changed when I was bitten by a rogue wolf.

I was in the forest when it halpened I had gotten kicked out of my house for the weekend because... lets just say I did not have the home life and I got abused... twice a day.

Anywho... I was in the forest when bitten by a rouge wolf, after the wolf had left I had layed on the forest floor dying but was smilling thinking I could get out of my miserable life at home. But in the long run I was thankful when another wolf (in control) came over, most importantly the controled wolf was an alpha, he bit me to make sure I would not die and I joined his pack.

Three years after being bitten and in his pack was the greatest years of my life. But it all ended when those FREAKING STUPID HUNTERS CAME TO TOWN!

Calm down Dem... sorry where was I? Oh yes hunters came to town terrorizing it and starting to kill any wolf that hapoened to cross paths with them they started by killing Omega's, which honestly I did not care about since most of them tried to attack my pack. The worst part was the hunters... they were all old men, but we could not seem to take them down no matter how hard we tried.

They seemed experienced and not afraid of anything.

All was tolerable for some time, then they started to come after my pack. This was a bad thing considering we where the only stable pack in that city. We kept all of the other packs and Omega's (lone wolves) stable and in line.

They started to kill off my pack, the pack consisted of 6 people, until there were two left. Me and Trevor (the alpha). Trevor and I stuck together after the pack started to get killed one by one.

One day I left our bunker to get food, I was very aware of my surroundings so he let me get the food. When I came back with food I found Trevor almost dead on the floor. I went over to him to help him knowing the hunters found us but he said 'I will be dead soon there is nothing you can do. You will survive this and you will get as far away as possible which is why I want you to kill me' I remember staring at him in shock, then finally understood.

He wanted me to kill him so I would be an Alpha and survive the hunters for a little while longer, long enough to escape.

So gave him his last wish and killed him. I know what you are probably thinking, 'WHY DID YOU KILL HIM!'. The thing is, is that when he said he was going to die he was going to die. So think about this, would you rather not kill him and make him suffer along with having a less likley chance to survive, or kill him not make him suffer and have a good chance of survival. All of that along with being the last surviving member of the once Luna Pack. Thats what I thought.

Anyway after I transformed into an alpha, I ran as far as I could to get away from that town and the hunters in it.

So I ran and ended up in a small town in California called Beacon Hills. One year later and I am 16 ready to start a life of my own.

So let the games begin... Hope you enjoyed I am going to try to upload as soon as possible. :)

Remeber Have a good day and encourage others!

-B