One Hairy Challenge
Summary: When Stella turns into a werewolf, her whole world turns upside down. She doesn't know who to turn to, and her life just gets more complicated when the once obnoxious jerk, Ray Beech, admits he is in love with her. She wants to tell her band mates, because maybe, somehow, they could get her out of this mess. That's just how they work; they're family. Story Challenge from ohsnapitsraven. The first chapter was the preview and here is that and the rest of the chapter following it. Sorry for not updating for awhile, but it's getting crazy. Who's excited for another episode of Austin and Ally? I can't wait for the new episode next week, I went on Wikipedia and read the episodes coming up and I think next week's one will be interesting to say the least. When will Fanfiction put up an Archive for Austin & Ally? Yay Ross Lynch, Laura Marano, Raini Rodriguez, and Calum Worthy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Lemonade Mouth!
Stella's POV
Hey, I'm Stella Yamada and I'm a werewolf. I know that you are thinking that isn't what a normal teenage girl would say. But, I'm not your average teenage girl. Not by any means. Even if I wasn't a werewolf, I wouldn't be normal. Because, in reality, who is? Everyone who says they're normal is just a fake and hiding behind some superficial image. But, I'm going off on a tangent here. Let's get back down to business; my story is a long one. But, if you've got the time to hear it, I might as well tell you.
It all started with my annoying little brothers…
Of course, being ten and super geniuses makes you kind of strange. So, pretty much, my brothers were kids first off but they also loved taking apart things and putting them back together in new and different ways. On the side, they enjoyed their fantasies with vampires, unicorns, fairies and all that. Maybe not the last two, but you know what I mean. They were obsessed with the supernatural. And, I'm putting it lightly by saying they are just obsessed. I don't think that there is a word to fit how they are about it.
Anyways, my parents pretty much favor my little brothers over me and tend to get them anything they ask for. That's probably because they ask for things that are educational and blah while I might ask for a new guitar and they'd respond, "Stella, you know music is a great hobby and all. But, not the best career choice overall. It's not dependable enough. I think your guitar is just fine for your interest…" I don't even know, I zone out halfway through these talks. So, I'm stuck with saving up my own money to buy my music equipment. Well, recently, my brothers asked for some chemistry stuff and my parents got them enough equipment and chemicals and things to build them their own lab. After getting all this stuff, my brothers converted the basement a.k.a. where I jam into a duo music studio/chemistry lab.
Sorry if this is a really long explanation, I'm getting down to it soon. I just feel that it would be better if you had more details than necessary. You know what they say, better to be safe than to be sorry! I'm going off again. Wow, my mind is so scattered. No wonder I can't pay attention in class…I am ADD you know. But, don't hold it against me. ..hehe, back to my explanation.
So, combining their lab with their obsession with the supernatural, they found this website that contained these recipes to make DNA or something of these supernatural creatures. At the time, I thought it was a stupid fluke website. How are these things possibly even real? But, of course, I was wrong. About a month ago, my brothers decided to try to make the DNA of a werewolf. I was downstairs with them making up a riff on my guitar while they were doing their little experimenting. They got in an argument about the ingredients and during their heated debate; they knocked over their beaker of the DNA on the floor. No one noticed and I got really annoyed because I couldn't hear myself think because they were talking too loud and I was trying so hard to concentrate and finish my riff.
"You guys! Stop fighting I can't hear myself think!" I dropped my guitar on the floor and marched over to where my brothers were still arguing. Not looking where I was stepping, I stepped directly on the broken glass and spilled chemical of the beaker.
"Ow!" I groaned in pain, "See what you did!"
I grabbed my foot and winced in pain. I hopped over to the couch and sat down, attempting to pull out the glass.
"Sorry, Stella," Andrew, one of the twins, apologized.
Timmy went to work cleaning up the pieces of the beaker and washing up the chemical.
"Andrew, looks like we have to start over," Timmy said.
"Of course we do," Andrew replied, "We did it wrong to start with."
"No, we did not!"
They started glaring at each other again and I knew what was coming.
"NO! That's enough! No more fighting!" I yelled, fed up.
I wiped the chemical and blood off my foot and wrapped it with gauze.
"I'm going to bed," I sighed and went up to my room.
Well, soon after this incident, I began to notice some changes. My arm hair, normally faint and almost invisible, thickened; my leg hair grew twice as fast and I became more moody than ever. Two weeks after these changes starting occurring, I felt a pain in my leg and it rose up slowly to my head. I had transformed. I was a werewolf.
Chapter 1 is finished! I haven't gotten into the full body of the story yet, but I thought some background would be needed. I hope you enjoyed it and please review!
XOXOXOBubblelina15
