CHLOEI have a huge headache and I suspect it has something to do with the whole werewolf situation, and my jaw hurts like hell it's almost like someone is using a rock to hit it numerously. Rene is talking to me, asking me questions as to why I punched that guy in his face. If she doesn't stop asking me these questions I'm going to push her to the wall. Why am I thinking that way? Why am I so angry right now. I have the urge to punch someone, an urge to turn someone to shreds but I don't want to, I don't want to hurt Rene so I make a run for my room and I lock myself inside. Like that's going to do anything, what if I break the door down? What she needs to do now is leave the house like she's been doing. This is the perfect time to go to God knows where she goes every day. There's a knock on the door. "Chloe are you okay?" Rene asks and I quickly move into the bathroom to splash water on my face surprisingly I don't feel pain in my brain or my jaw and I've stopped thinking about
CHLOE"Rene?" All of a sudden she's the one holding my neck and she shows me her fangs, but her fangs are different. And her eyes, her eyes are pitch black. She is not a werewolf she's something else. I'm currently struggling for her to let go but she doesn't budge. It's like she's not herself, either that or she's not my cousin and she's an imposter. "Let—me—go." I kick her on her stomach and I don't know when or how I manage to bring out my claws so quickly but all I know is that I'm ready to fight. The only thing is, she's not ready to fight. She's on the ground right now shaking her head, gee I guess I must have hit her hard. "Who are you?" I growl. She finally looks up, and she's all frightened, her face is back to normal, she looks like the Rene I grew up with, my cousin. She quickly rises from the floor and she's looking at me like I'm the only monster in the room. "Oh my God Chloe I'm so sorry." She says and I raise an eyebrow. I'm so confused right now, how can all this b
CHLOEWell, it has finally come to this. Me going to my late boyfriend's funeral and to make matters worse my mom will be coming to Texas, she heard Nathan had died and she wanted to come to see how I was doing, oh and also, my birthday's next week so yay!I know I was excited about my birthday before, but right now I don't care. All I care about at the moment is figuring out this wolf thing and finding Nathan's killer. I spent my days in the woods with Tyrone and he has been helping me, he's patient and he knows a lot about being a werewolf. Of course, he does, he was born that way. I for one was turned by my boyfriend who's now dead. The pack is ready for anything, and, surprisingly, the wolf hunters haven't killed anyone since Nathan. Their silence is dangerous, they want us to think they killed one wolf and they're moving on. Well, they think we're stupid but we're ready for them. I even went to my first-ever pack meeting. Everyone is pissed off that they killed one of their own
TYRONEGoodbye, big bro. Wow, that was an emotional ride, I didn't think I'd cry so much seeing them burying Nathan. I said goodbye to my brother before, but it was a temporary goodbye, not a permanent one. This one is permanent, I'm never going to see my older brother again. He's gone forever. Chloe was standing next to me, our bodies were so close to each other and I did not expect her to hold my hand. I tried my best not to squirm, but I didn't I didn't even feel the need to. Instead, I felt relaxed. Her holding my hand was to assure me that everything was going to be okay. Funny, because I was going to go back to New York, one because I missed being a dance instructor and two, I wanted to run from Texas. I wanted to. I was having feelings for Chloe and I wasn't in the mood to explain to my brother that I have a crush on his girlfriend and that the feelings appeared the first time I saw her. So I thought running would be the best option. Sadly this isn't the first time I'm fall
CHLOE"How do you know this?" That might be a dumb question. If werewolves can sense that other werewolves are around why not vampires? But do they identify each other the same way werewolves do? These past few weeks I've learned not to base my views on the supernatural because of the movies I've watched and the books I've read. "Their eyes." She whispers. "Blood red." She looks frightened and I believe her. That explains a lot, cause no way humans are beating a werewolf's ass no matter the training. Werewolves are stronger, and faster. I guess vampires are too. Oh my God, I have to tell Tyrone. But then I have to tell him about Rene and he might see her as a threat. Oh gosh, what do I do? I have to do something cause there's no way I'm letting vampires go free after what they did to Nathan. Now we know the relationship status between werewolves and vampires. They do not like each other at all, but do these werewolves know that vampires are the ones unaliving them? I don't think the
TYRONE"Tye, wake up!" I receive a tap on my shoulder then I open my eyes. It's my mom and she looks worried. Don't tell me the hunters stroke again, I hope my dad's okay. "Mom?" I look at the digital alarm clock. "It's two am." "I know honey, I'm sorry to wake you but this is important." I groan and I sit up straight. "Come meet us in the living room, your father's there with Mrs. Lorenzo, her husband's here too. Now I'm awake. Mrs. Lorenzo? What is she doing here? And what could she possibly want? I did see her at the funeral. I saw her weirdly looking at Rene, maybe she wasn't looking at Rene, maybe she was looking at Chloe. That's why she's here, she knows Chloe wasn't born a wolf. The nerve of this woman, it's not been days since they buried my brother and she wants to add more problems. I jump out of bed and I head toward the living room. There they are, and from the looks on their faces, she has already told them, I'm in big trouble. I was Nathan's accomplice, and I didn't
CHLOE"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Chloe, happy birthday to you." I should be confused as to why I'm hearing two voices but I'm not. My mom loves making surprise appearances and here she is looking beautiful and annoying as always, with her short blonde hair and big blue eyes, just like me. I remember times when people would ask if we were sisters, and by people I mean men and they'd make her blush but they'd make me mad. I love my mom but she can be embarrassing at times. There was a time I played a tree in our school play Wicked. And of course Rene was Dorothy. My mom was letting everyone in the audience know that her girls were on stage. "My daughter's the tree!" She yelled and the parents only smiled. I was so embarrassed cause it gave Santana Ruiz an opportunity to make fun of me, Rene defended me of course. She always has my back. Despite my mom's craziness my mom has my back too. I'm sure she misses my dad, I do. "Hello mom." I get up
CHLOEMy mom loves spending money on me. Back then I was used to it, but t I decided to be independent by finding a job, and that's how I ended up at Monet's. Before, I would normally not allow my mom to spend any money, but since it's my birthday and she insisted, who am I to complain? I bought a lot of outfits with my mom's credit card. The clothes aren't what I usually buy, even my mom was confused as to why I decided to start buying dark edgier clothes all of a sudden. I didn't even notice what I was buying until my mom pointed it out. I was confused at first but when I looked at all the things I bought, they weren't like the clothes I usually used to buy. My type of clothes was light and all sunshine. That's why Rene teases me about looking like a Disney princess. I never liked the idea of a leather jacket but I suddenly felt the urge to buy one. When my mom asked me why I love edgy outfits all of a sudden I told her that I wanted a new look, and she didn't question it Rene wa