Hi all, I am excited to start writing this story, I have only recently discovered the amazing show called 'Wolfblood' (a week ago) and I am already obsessed about it. And what I normally do when I am obsessed with a show or movie or book is I go searching for Fanfiction, there isn't many stories about 'Wolfblood' and I was searching for a story about a new girl who falls in love with Rhydian and guess what, there is NONE!
So I have decided that if I couldn't find the story that I wanted then I guess I would then have to write one up, I mean I can't be the only girl who wants to read a story about Rhydian falling in love with a new girl, so here it is, hope you all enjoy and I would love to read your feedback, thanks!

Also this story is set just at the beginning of Season 1, after episode 1; Leader of the Pack, and in this story Jana never showed up, I know some of you will be mad or upset but as much as I like Jana is Wolfblood it just makes it more complicated for me to write with Jana included, sorry guys.

Also everyone is 16.

'Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes,
but it's the only thing that I know'

Trees.

That's all I have seen out of the car window for the last 3 hours, but I've been told that's what you can basically expect from England, especially the country side.

'When it gets hard,
you know it can get hard sometimes'

Northumbria …. That's where I am.

Fucking Northumbria

I cannot believe that I am being dragged half way across the world to some stupid, old, little small town called Stoneybridge, all because my parents want a "new start", to "get back to our roots".

'It is the only thing
that makes us feel alive'

They didn't care that they were taking me away from my roots, Australia, or the fact that they were not only taking me away from my friends, the only people I have ever knows but they were taking me away from everything I had ever known.

They made it seem likes we are only moving down a couple of streets, not a whole new country!

'We keep this love in a photograph,
we made these memories for ourselves'

I could feel the tears start to gently pickle my eyes as my thoughts move back to Australia and my friends, everything that I was forced to give up

'Block it out Luna, focus on the music' I think to myself, I am not going to break down, no way in hell.

'Where our eyes are never closing,
Hearts are never broken,
and time's forever frozen still'

In a way I feel like this is a dream, that none of this is real, that I am in the state of dreaming and I will suddenly wake up and be back home but I know, I know deep down I'm not dreaming, no matter how much I want to.

'So you can keep me,
inside the pocket of your ripped jeans'

It's almost funny if you think about it, you wouldn't expect this to happen to you, this only really happens in movies, TV shows and books but not in real life.

I let my head rest against the cool window, a small sign escapes me as the temperature it cooler than I had expected, I close my eyes but know that sleep will not come to me, it hasn't in the last 48 hours.

I know I look terrible but I couldn't honestly find enough to care, I just feel empty. It hasn't really hit me yet, the emotions of it all, but maybe it's because I won't let myself, I was the same way when my parents first split, the first of many.

'Holding me closer till our eyes meet,
you won't ever be alone,
wait for me to come home'

But yet here we are, in the bloody United Kingdom, with my parents who have decided that maybe they can make their relationship work.

Now I know what you must be thinking, "your parents are getting back together, you should be happy", "I wish my parents would get back together, you are so lucky" and "stop being so negative, I would kill for my parents to get back together, to become a family once again".

Let me just say, that's all fine and dandy for some people but once your parents have gotten back together and broken up again, it starts to get annoying the first couple of times, but currently we are on number #12 (in only 16 months) 'let-try-and-save-this-relationship-that is-toxic-to-not-only-us-but-to-our-family'.

Let just leave it at that.

'Loving can heal,
Loving can mend your soul,
and it's the only thing that I know, I know'

I'm not the only one unhappy about this move either, my younger sister of fourteen years old was just as unhappy about it or so she makes it out to seem, for the attention of it all, she will just make our parents feel guilty and buy her things, and then she will go to school with this whole act on, it's just her personality.

My older sister, was already moved out of home, currently living with her boyfriend, so she clearly didn't have to move but I know she has a massive blow up with me parents, she didn't want me to leave, she said that I was old enough to have a choice and certainly mature enough but I was denied the choice anyway by my parents.

As horrible as it sounds, I am a lot more closer with my older sister than my younger one, we get along great and even though we are completely different I know I can rely on her and her boyfriend, Ben, for anything, and now that I am taken away from her, I have honestly never felt so alone in my sixteen years of life.

'I swear it will get easier,
remember that with every piece of you,
and it's the only thing we take-'

A sharp pain interrupts my current train of thought and I take out my headphones, leaving the little escape I had and entering into reality.

"Thank you for finally taking out your headphones, we are here" My father says to me, I faintly roll my eyes at him, careful not to be caught.

"To the new hell-hole that is our home" My younger sister, May says back to my father, her voice full of sarcasm.

I block out my father's response to my sister, instead listening to the faint sound of my music still playing, bring me only a small amount of peace.

'And if you hurt me,
Well that's okay baby, only words bleed,
inside these pages you just hold me,
and I won't ever let you go'

I step out of the car while securing my iPhone in my grasp, the cold hits me like a stone, the air in my lungs seems almost painful to breath in and out.

"A beautiful house, isn't it?" I hear the sound of my mother's voice ask, the tone of her voice in awed, I turn to her to find her wrapped in my father's arms and I cannot help my roll my eyes for the second time this evening.

"It would be if you could actually see it" I mutter under my breath, saying at said house, it was covered in either moss or Ivy, I couldn't quite tell, but it was quite beautiful, not that I wouldn't them know that little fact.

I hear May chuckle at my response as she exists the car.

"Why is it so fucking cold?" May says quite loudly, trying to get a rise out of my parents.

"May! Don't you dare use that type of language again, or I will take your phone of you young lady"

"Yeah yeah, whatever" May replies back, a smirk across her face, god she deserves a smack in the face sometimes.

I plug my headphones back in, not in the mood to hear the agreement that was currently taking place.

The house is double story, made out of stone, like most houses in the country that I had caught a short glimpse of while driving past, besides the windows, doors and a small portion of the roof, the rest was covered in the thick green leaves.

There weren't any barriers around the house which I find quite odd considering the woods was partially our backyard… and front yard when I come to think of it, I knew the bridge would lead directly into town but I wonder how long it will take to get there on foot.

I turn back to look at my family and find them still arguing, scoffing I turn back around and walk towards the house, might as well use this to my advantage and take the best bedroom but as I walk up to the house I notice how big it actually is, looming over me.

'You can fit me,
inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen,
next to your heartbeat where I should be,
keep it down within your soul'

The smell was one of the first things to hit me, it was a mix of musk, clearly from the house being as old as it was, as well as the strong smell of paint, fresh paint.

The second thing to hit me was the house looked nothing like it did on the outside, while the outside of the house looked old, dark and dated the inside was a pleasant surprize, it has clearly been renovated in the last couples years, as well as it bring quite bright, not like bright colours but the white coat of print that was currently imprinted into the hallways, I follow the steps all the way up to the top and close my eyes and take a deep breathe.

Once opening my eyes I take a look of my surroundings, where I was currently standing there were four doors, I would guess two bedrooms would lie behind them as well as bathroom and a study, that ¾ of the house can defiantly go to May and my parents. I turn around and find another three doors, and I go to the furthest door and open it.

'And if you hurt me,
well, that's okay baby, only words bleed,
inside these papers you just hold me,
and I won't ever let you go'

I could tell this was 100% my bedroom because there were books inside, no one in my family likes reading my myself, the walls were white, just like the hallways, and even through my bedroom window was open I could still smell the faint smell of paint,

A small chair sat in the cornea of my room, alongside with it was a built-in wardrobe, no doubt my clothes would be already hanged up seeing as we did ship all our stuff over here first, in-between the widow and chair hung some of my photography work, another chair placed in front of my window held some books as well as the bedside table, a large double bed sat right in the middle of my wall that was full of books, not a single spare spot left.

I decided to test out the bed, and as soon as my back hit the bed I knew I was a goner, the 48 hours of no rest was finally catching up with me and there was nothing I could do to stop it, so I did nothing but let the embrace of sleep take me while my music soothed my trouble soul.

'When I'm away, I will remember the way that you kissed me,
under the lamppost back on Sixth street,
hearing you whisper the through the phone,
"Wait for me to come home"'

Ok guys, that's it for the Chapter 1, it's currently 1.15 AM here and I am very tired so I am not even going to proof read it, shocker, someone arrest me, also the links for the bedroom, house and Luna are on my profile so don't forget to check it out,

ALSO

I am on the hunt for a beta to help proof read chapters and stuff like that so yeah.

THANKS

NIGHT