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Autumn. xx.

. . . Oh. I forgot to mention. My brother, Corey. He is a werewolf.

He has been since he was 16, I'm not sure how old he is now. But he looks about 23, so I think he is about 19. Dad was so proud when he found out. I was slightly less proud, more shocked, or terrified.

Flash Back Time.

'Mom.' I said, sitting down at the breakfast table, she ignored me sorting out Lola's breakfast cereal. I rolled my eyes, Lola giggled, smiling at me. She was sweet then, really cute and smaller than me.

'Mom.' still no reply, taking a bite of toast I repeated myself.

'Lora, don't talk with your mouth full.' Typical, don't acknowledge me speaking just tell me off. Sighing I swallowed then turned to face her.

'Mom, Corey's really ill. His temperature is really high.' she looked up, her eyes flashing then.

'Oh!' she seemed aware now. Running out of the room she disappeared up the stairs, I sat at the table trying to hear what was going on. Nothing. Standing up I left my half eaten breakfast and ran upstairs. I was going through my stage of running nearly everywhere. I passed my Dad in the hallway,'Corey's sick. He's got a really high temperature.' My dad didn't say anything just turned on his heel and walked up towards my brothers room. I frowned again, I hated being ignored. Chewing my bottom lip I crept toward the door, it was slightly a jar, looking through the gap I could see my mom and dad talking animatedly next to Corey's bed. He was asleep, I think.

'Could it be?' my mom said, looking worriedly at him. My dad smiled at her, then turned to look at Cory.

'I think so . . well he has grown quite a bit lately. It is in our ancestry, but could never have expected -" I was leaning on the door I tried to hear what they were saying more clearly. Unfortunately I lent to hard and fell into the room. My parents spun round just in time to see me face plant into the side of my brothers bed. I jumped up, face aflame. My dad was laughing silently at me, whilst my mother looked distressed.

'Sorry.' I said, turning and running out of the room.

'Alora Susan White! What have I told you about listening at doors!' she mother called after me,

'Sorry Sorry Sorry!' I yelled, pulling on a jacket, picking up my bag and sprinting out of the door.

It went on like this for almost two weeks. Corey hadn't left his room for the whole time. Until one Friday evening. Lola and I were spread out across the floor, I was painting the trees outside our window and she was colouring by numbers. Oh how I hate those things. Anyway, my brother walked in and I swear Lola and I jumped right out of our skin. He was so so so tall and muscly. Since when had Corey been muscly or tall for that matter?!

'WHAT THE HELL!' I shouted, he turned to look at me like I was mad. Mom appeared in the door way scowling,

'Alora White! Language!' I looked at her apologetically, she walked forward, standing next to him. Now I could really see how tall he had become, he was towering over my mom and probably much taller than my dad. I pointed at him, Lola yelped slightly as he looked at her angrily, then his face broke into a grin. Walking toward us he cleared the room in just a few strides. Hugging both Lola and I he crushed us.

'I've missed you!' I said, his voice huskier than before. I struggled out of his grasp,

'Did you finally hit puberty or something?' I laughed, he frowned at me, so did mom. Lola didn't laugh either, she didn't understand. Glaring at them. embarresed I stalked off to my room.

Later that night, when we were all supposed to be asleep, well Lola and I were. I heard a noise outside, like the snapping of a twig. Turning off my light I pulled back the curtains I looked out over the garden. From the light coming from the kitchen I could see about five boys stood on the grass, all wearing nothing but shorts and all very muscly. This was partly the reason I didn't look away, I recognised Aaron and Leo my brothers best friends, also their were Jay and Scott all of these boy I recognised I'd seen them around the res all the time, then Jamal took a step forward. The rest fell back, as if he was the leader. Come to think of it, all of the guys stood out there seemed to follow him round like lost puppies. Then my brother walked forward to meet him, he seemed to be, shaking. There was a ripping noise and I jumped, shutting my eyes momentarily and there in the middle of the garden was a wolf, right where my brother had been.

Suddenly all eyes looked up to my window, how had they know I was watching. Then I realised I was screaming. I staggerd back from the window, collapsing on the floor. In a matter of seconds my parents were by my side, Dad walked over and shut the curtains. I was still screaming, and shouting incomprehendable words. I was going into shock. I heard a long and loud howl from the woods. I shuddered, backing away from the window my mother held my arms to my side. Trying to calm me down. Eventually I stopped screaming, not because I had relaxed, I had lost my voice. Now my parents took the opportunity to explaine. This was going to be a long night.

End Of Flash Back

That's how I found out. That was the first and last time I have ever seen a wolf. It had taken the whole weekend for me to understand the whole aspect of having a werewolf for a brother. It had taken my even longer to 'be cool' about it. As we reached the airport I looked up at the flight times. The drive had taken longer than expected, we were running late. We ran through the check in, dropping off our bags and got to the plane in time. Once we were seated, my mom stopped worrying. I yawned, and then closed my eyes. Next thing I new we were landing, and I was being shaken awake by my dad. After we collected out luggage, we dragged the bags outside, we had landed in Seattle and were expecting my Aunt Jane, Uncle Walter and my cousin, Collin. But only my Aunt and Uncle were there. When asked about the whereabouts of Collin they simply said he had business with the pack, but didn't twll us what business. Bored, I leant against the side the window as we pulled away from the airport and quickly drifted off to sleep. When I woke up it was about 8am, this time yesterday I had been putting the last of my things in the car. I calculated that we must have landed in Seattle at about three maybe four in the morning. I sat up, my face cold where it had been pressed against the glass. My neck was in agony, I took this chance to look out of the window, everything was green. We passed a shop, we must be in La Push now. We passed a shop where a beautiful girl was stood outside with a box. She turned as the car passed, smiling at Jane then she saw us in the back. She looked confused, then she saw Corey, she dropped the box in her hands, her mouth formed a small 'o'. Corey, took in a deep breath as well. Lola and I looked at each other, shrugging. My dad looked at him, then at the girl. He whispered something to my mom who shrieked. The car pulled up outside a house.

Our New Home.

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Autumn xx.