Chapter 2: Supportive Mother
Disclaimer: I Do not own Twilight, Its characters, and most importantly, I do not own its Apple.
LEAH'S POV
"Oh, Leah." Mom sighed sadly. "You poor thing. I always assumed Seth would be a werewolf" She gestured to Seth. "And he is, but poor Leah! A female werewolf!" she stroked my shorn hair. "Your beautiful hair! I'll miss it so much. Don't worry. It'll grow back. If it makes you feel better, I'll cut mine." She pulled me into her arms. I stood there sadly. In the last 2 months or so, my life had turned upside-down. My Boyfriend had left me for Emily, My father had died, and now I was a WOLF? I rubbed my eyes, faking a yawn. "Mum, I'm really tired. Can I go to bed now?" Mom nodded, and I raced up to my room. Everything was familiar: my bed, the posters adorning my walls, the powder blue pyjamas under my pillow. The only unfamiliar thing in my room was me. I lay on my bed. "Open your eyes." I whispered. "You're going to open your eyes and this nightmare will end." I squeezed my eyes shut, and reopened them. Everything was the same. I sighed, and lay down on my bed sadly, not bothering to get changed. My new short hair tickled the back of my neck. I missed the feel of my long, silky hair wrapping around me. I wanted to run away from it all or turn back the clock so that I was still pretty, Sam still loved me and my father was still here, smiling and making people laugh. The terrible events of these past few months had left deep wounds in my heart.
I cried myself to sleep.
Author' s note: Sorry this chapter is so short, hopefully I'll be able to update soon. It was going to be a one-shot but people told me to write more chapters. It's not going to just have Leah when she first turns into a wolf, but it is also going to have her imprinting on someone.