Roxanne's P.O.V.

I groaned as I slowly woke from my nice sleep. I could hear the guys yelling down stairs which was really obnoxious. I'm sure things are going as they usually do, Christian cooking with Kingston, Logan and Axel arguing, Cruz agreeing with his idle Axel, and Tiny waiting for the bacon.

"I get the bacon first this time!" Logan (the youngest) yelled.

"No way, you got the last slice of pizza last night so I get the bacon today!" Axel (the third oldest) argued.

"Yeah, it's not fair Logan." Cruz (fourth oldest) agreed with Axel, as usual.

I put the pillow over my head trying to make the racket stop.

"Where's Roxanne?" I heard Christian (six months older than me) ask.

"I think she is still asleep." Tiny (second oldest) boomed with his low voice.

Why don't they ever shut up? Why! I'm laying here trying to have a nice peaceful morning for once, but that's just impossible with six guys, especially werewolf guys. That's why they need one werewolf girl to keep things a little bit more...under control. Even though, I must admit, I am the one who is making things crazy, but hey they love me anyway.

For some weird reason I didn't hear Kingston (the oldest and the leader of the pack) down stairs yelling at them to shut up, looks like it's up to me. I got out of my almost destroyed bed making the springs shriek, and walked over to my dresser to look in the mirror. My dark brown hair nicely lay curled on my shoulders looking nice and elegant, nope, not scary enough. I shook my hair out and made it look as wild as I could. When I looked again it was frizzy, and looked like a cat had a seizure on my head. Perfect. I walked out of my room in my tank top and boxers and headed down the stairs. The stairs creaked as I slowly walked down into the old and messy living room. I saw Logan and Axel wrestling now with Tiny and Cruz cheering them on. Axel had poor Logan pinned down and was about to wail him. With Axels fist in the air I took in a deep breath and screamed,

"Shut up you annoying bastards!"

They looked up at me and were immediately mortified. Axel got off of Logan who ran to Tiny for safety. I could hear Christian chuckling and heard him whisper,

"Idiots."

"Good morning to you too Roxanne, did you sleep well?" Cruz asked in a sarcastic voice.

That poor stupid boy, if only he held his tongue. I looked up at him with my very famous glare. His stupid little smirk disappeared from his face.

"What do you think Cruz? You think I slept nice? You really think so?" I made sure my voice was icy and I slowly walked closer to him. "Let's think shall we? I spent half of the night fighting the Dukes dunces, and had to do ten times more fighting because a little someone was too busy trying to find the Mr. Galaxy first addition comic that ended up being in your damn shoe box under your bed. So…" I was about an inch from his face. "How do you think I slept?!"

He looked at me with a terrified face, his eyes searching for something to say.

"That's what I thought." I snapped.

I walked over to the kitchen counter and Christian handed me a piece of bacon with his tongs making Axel and Logan gasp. I took it happily."Oh, and good morning to you too." I added, taking a bite out of the bacon. Axel and Logan scowled.

"Mmmm , crunchy, just the way I like it." I licked my lips.

"Oh come on! Christian why do you have to be like that, she didn't deserve that! " Axel yelled, his tan skin turned a dark maroon color. Axel has a little bit of anger issues, incase it was hard to notice.

"It's just bacon." Christian replied in a bored voice.

"We asked first though!" Logan whined.

"It's just bacon." Christian repeated.

Axel and Logan were both yelling at us and as usual we ignored.

"Where's King anyway?" I asked taking another bite.

"Not sure. He said he had to be somewhere and to have breakfast without him." Christian shrugged.

I thought about what might be so important for him to leave so early. He is usually the one who helps Christian in the kitchen. The other four got tired of complaining so they came in and listened to our conversation.

"Why would it be so important that he would have to leave so early?" I asked taking some toast.

"Maybe it's something to do with the Dukes pack?" Tiny suggested.

"Or the garage, maybe a robbery?" Axel added taking some toast as well.

"Or maybe it's the leeches!" Logan said with excitement.

I stopped chewing my toast. Silence spread through the room, all of them looking at me. Logan blinked, realizing what he said.

"I mean…maybe…" he tried to correct it but Christian gave him a look that made him stop.

I put down my toast and walked up stairs. I felt their eyes watch me as I closed the door to my room.

"Leeches." I repeated in a whisper. A growl rumbled through my chest. Flashes of that day shot through my mind. I shook my head trying to fight the memory. Vampires everywhere, the beautiful red haired one was coming after me, I tired running away, screams and howls everywhere, my sister…and the vampire who took her from me, Cecile. The name went through my mind. My hands curled into fists and I couldn't help but punch the wall. There was a knock on the door.

"Go away." I yelled.

I heard the door open anyway. I knew who it was automatically.

"Leave me alone Christian!" I yelled. I pulled my hand out of the wall leaving a hole.

"You know he didn't mean it." He said, ignoring me completely.

I took deep breaths trying to keep control of the wolf that was trying so hard to come out. Christian walked closer to me until he was right behind me. He grabbed my shoulders and twisted me around so I faced him. I looked down. I can't stand looking at him, he knows he's the only one that can calm me down and uses that to his advantage.

"Roxanne, look at me." He said in a kind voice.

I remained looking at my wooden floor. His finger came under my chin making me look up.

"He didn't mean it. Just calm down, try to forget about it, and start the morning over okay?"

I nodded.

"Good. Get dressed. King would want us to head to the garage. And please, for all of us, brush your hair."

I laughed and when he closed the door I got out my sketchbook that was inside my pillow case, and drew a picture of my dream I had last night. About the boy.