Chapter 1: Changes

"Samantha Puckett to the principal's office." The office paged me for my weekly detention notice ritual. I trudged into Ted- Principle Franklin's office and slumped down in a seat to see that Principal Franklin wasn't there. Ms. Briggs was filling in for him.

"Hello Sam."

"Hi, Briggs."

"Sam."

"Hello, Ms. Briggs." I said in my sarcastic cute tone.

"So, what have you done this week?"

I went through all my pranks I'd pulled on everyone, mostly Fredweird and Gibby.

"Okay, Sam. That will be…" He tallied everything up. "Detention five times a week, for ten weeks."

"WHAT?" I said, confused. I'd pulled some pretty crazy bad ass stunts, but detention four times a week, for ten weeks? That was wrong.

"Samantha, I've had enough of your prank pulling. Next time you do merely give a nerd a wedgie I will have you hauled off to the nearest Juvenile Delinquent detention center."

I was starting to get really hot now. Hey, ever heard of AC? I wanted to ask. Then he said something that pulled the last straw on me.

"All because your sad crack head of a mother raised you that way."

Everything was fading away; until I had such a pain that I wanted to hurl minus the fact that lunch wasn't here yet. In a moment it had faded away, and I tried to get up.

"Sam, Sam! Are you okay?" Briggs (AKA an evil lying witch) asked, concerned now. Ha; like it was concerned, calling my mother a crack head! Okay, maybe she was a crack head, but still it was my mom.

After I'd gotten up again I had the same pain, but worse. It felt like the whole world was shrinking, minus me. I screamed, only to hear a howl.

What? How is this possible- Mother of all Fat Cakes… I thought.

When I looked down I was- I- I was… I was a grayish-whitish colored wolf with tinges of red all over my . Briggs screamed. Now was my chance for revenge; Sweet, sweet revenge. Suddenly the window shattered, and I saw another wolf, only this time it was bigger and midnight black. It slowly approached me, but I had to have my revenge on Ms. Briggs.

Relax.The wolf with the black fur said, well…. thought…. Remarkably, with my super huge need for revenge, it suddenly felt as if some had slipped me some kind of… time-slower-downer-calmer thingy or drug. Ms. Briggs was having hysterics, screaming, and freaking out all at once. Leave her alone. I'm going to take you to a place called Forks. It's a little town just by Seattle. First, let's get you walking.

I nodded my head in a wolfy like fashion, and attempted to get up; only to face plant on the floor. The black haired wolf thought, It's okay, this happened for all of us when we first shifted. Just follow your instincts. I nodded again.

Okay, Sam. Instincts. I thought to myself. Slowly I got up, and experimentally took a step forward, to find that I'd gotten a hang of this walking/running thing. I started to run, but then I remembered Carly.

Wait, uh, what's your name? I asked.

Sam

Okay, Sam, uh, well I need to go tell my friend Carly I can't make it to iCarly.

Sam was… not mad, but… stern when he said this. You will keep the secret, Sam.I felt like there was a thousand pound weight under my back. I had to agree. But… what about Carly and Fredweird? I would really miss torturing Fred and hanging out with Carly…

Okay, I will Sam. But, what will happen to Carly, and Freddie? He replied, You'll be able to see them once you've… gotten to be able to control yourself.

After a moment, I remembered the weight and said, Let's get movin'.

And me: Mama Wolf, and Sam: the creepy mind controlling wolf, headed off to Forks.

Haha! I wanted to try this out when I read Fredward Black. All thanks to that story's author. Shoot me a review! Read my other stories!