**Authors note ! I dont own the wolfpack , sadly, but I do own the Meyers family (: This is my first try at a fanfiction, so please no negativity! please review if you have any ideas, cause truthfully i have no idea where this story will go. This chapter is just an intro chapter, not that exciting, but I'll try my best to get the good first chapter up soon !

Today was the day. The day that my family and I have to move all the way to a different country. I mean it's the country right below us, but still.

Yes, me and my family are movie all the way from Toronto to a secluded little town called Lapush, I have no idea how my dad even thought or found this town, but he has his ways. moving from Toronto, one of my most favourite places in the world, to a place known as the rainiest place in North America. Not fun.

Now I'm sure your wondering who the hell I am and who the hell my brothers and parents are.

Well, i don't have a mom , she died giving birth to me, but I have my amazing dad Alex Meyers. he's 42. He has the looks of a 19 year old, with brown short cropped hair, shaped in a mohawk, and the body of a football player, as in he's 6"4 and has ALOT of muscles. He works for the Canadian Army, but now works for the Forks police department, a.k.a , a little town outside of Lapush that i dont really care about.

Then i have my brothers. All 5 of them. No sisters and VERY protective of me.

The oldest is Justin. He's 21 and plays football. He's also huge like my dad at 6"3 and has lots of musles. He had Brown short hair, like my dad, and has bright blue eyes, like me.

Then there's Stephan. He's 20 and is training to become a police officer just like my dad. He is just like Justin, tall and has lots of musles. He has short black hair that sorta shags infront of his face. He has green eyes , like my mom.

Then there's the twins, Jonathan and Kyle. They look ALOT alike. They're 18. They both stand at 6"1 and they both have a skinny, yet intimidating body figure. They both have brown hair. Jonathan's is short and curly and Kyle's in short and in shape of a mohawk. They both work retail. They've never really been the smartest of the bunch.

Then there's David, my favourite probably because he's my twin. He's 17 , like me, obviously. He doesnt have as many musles as my other brothers, but he stands at 5"11. He has short black hair that shags infront of his face.

Then there's me. Charlotte Anne Rose Meyers. i'm 17 and, I guess you can say, used to be beautiful. I have long brown hair that falls in curls down my back. I have bright blue eyes and my eyelashes are to die for, but now with my scars, I look the complete opposite.

See, my dads moving us because of what happened to me. I was raped by a guy i trusted very much. That's where the scars come in. I cut myself to deal with the pain.

And this is where my story starts.

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