My Savior

by lil labro 31

Alexis's life has been twisted and turned more than a Rubix cube. Her dad left her and her mom when her mom became pregnant with a set of triplets. Her life she's been living in fear, fear of her past and fear of if she'll have a future she inures self harming and almost being killed, and she still has to take care of her triplet siblings and sick mother. Continued in first chapter

2. Chapter 2 Dannie's POV

(Dannie's P.O.V.)

I woke up to find; as usual, my five year old sister, Kacey jumping on my chest.

"Dannie, Dannie wake up", she giggles jumping on my chest.

I chuckle and sit up, and I pull her into my arms as I stand.

"How are you, baby girl?" I ask.

"Ok, but I'm hungry" she states.

"Did mom leave for work?" I ask.

"Yea" She said a cute little pout forming on her face, so I just poke her tummy, smiling at her resulting little giggle.

"Well then, let's go get you dressed and I'll make some waffles. Sound good?" I ask and she nods her head vigorously as we make our way to her room.

We go into her room and I dress her in a pink dress, with pink tights, and black shoes. I then pull her hair up into two even pigtails above her ears, with pink butterfly hair ties. I dress in a blue polo, and blue jeans and black shoes.

I make us some waffles and pour her a glass of orange juice. Soon after my older step brother came downstairs and I give him the same. I give Kacey her backpack and lunch on our way out the door and put her in one of those plastic seats you hook onto bikes. I pedal to the elementary school, and watch her skip happily though the doors, I then turn around and swiftly I hide the seat in some nearby bushes.

I kept riding until I came to my school. I got there locked up my bike and looked for the pack.

You see I'm in a pack; a group of Quileute's who phase into werewolves and protect LA Push lands. I find the guys and their imprints so I join them. I wrap my arm around Lacey and kiss her cheek; were not dating were just like brother and sister.

We walk into my first hour class, where I sit across from Brady and Lacey; I smile watching them look at each other with such love. Each of my pack brothers has an imprint; an imprint is when a wolf looks into the persons eyes, and it's as though gravity doesn't hold them to the earth anymore, they do. The two become bound together, soul mates for life. I am the lone wolf of the pack, the only one without their other half, the only one without an imprint. The wolf that always wanted one the most; and will be the last to get one, that is if I do have a soul mate.