The Prophecy

Chapter 1: Meeting Alpha Blake

"Kate. Kate! KATE!! Wake up!" I heard my mom yell whisper in a hoarse voice. I snapped my eyes open and bolted straight out of bed. "Did I oversleep?" I asked in a soft voice. My mom nodded her head.

"I'm so sorry!" I said sincerely. "It's ok, don't worry It's early", she hugged me tightly it hurt a lot since my body had a lot of bruises. "Mom, I'm sorry you have to hide this from da- Alpha Caine. I'm sorry I'm not a wolf or a anything" I said, avoiding her gaze. "Hey! Look at me. You're everything a mother could ask for. I'm sorry you're dad won't accept the way you are. You're beautiful and trust me you're going to go places." I starred at her in awe. She was a Luna....strong, inspiring, determined and kind. "Sweetie I have to leave before you're father notices. Get ready for school" She said while gracefully strode out of my ro- the attic.

I hopped out of bed, grabbed my clothes and tip toed into the hallway. I truly wish I was a werewolf but i'm not, so no awesome agility or sneakiness. I made it to the bathroom safely and slipped off my clothes. I shivered as I took off my socks. Cold marble touched my toes. I stepped into the shower and turned the water on. 15 minutes is the longest amount I'm allowed to stay in the shower. I quickly washed my hair and my body. I slipped on my clothes and put on some eyeliner with mascara. I quickly dashed down the perfectly polished wooden spiral stairs.

I checked my phone, 6:43 A.M. I have to start making breakfast. I cracked 6 eggs and put them to cook. I make 10 hard boiled eggs and a big bowl of scrabbled eggs. Extreme amounts of bacon also go onto the stove. Yes bacon is one of the best substances ever but the amount I am ordered to make is extreme. What can I say? They're wolves. I unconsciously say the last sentence aloud and shrug. "Having conversations with yourself?" a voice mocks behind me. I stiffen and nod no. "Then who were you talking to? Me? If so I only initiate conversation with you. Got it?" I nod quickly, expecting a hit in the back or the head but It never came. Why? I'm try to be grateful. I am grateful maybe not as much as I should be but I am. There's people and children out there going threw much MUCH worse and they don't complain.

It was 7:14 A.M I quickly grabbed my backpack and ran out the door. I started walking to school. I walked 5 blocks to Dylan's house. She was a mortal who knew about wolves, like me. How does she know? She won't say. "Hey Kate!" she exclaimed before hugging me. She was wearing skinny jeans and a gray sweatshirt. It hurt slightly when anyone hug me, but not people even touch me unless if its to hurt me. "Hi" I said breaking a smile. She got her car keys out and climbed into the car and I followed. "I can't wait for the prom I have so much work to do." she happily said. I giggled, she was girly but different. "Yeah I think it might be fun" I replied. She seemed extra cheerful. I swear this girl could be the best cheerleader with her ultra flexibility and cheerfulness.

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We finally got to school and parked. Dylan and I walked into to school. It was sunny and people were right outside the school talking and having fun. I wish I was a werewolf or anything. I don't fit in with the human race because all the popular people are wolves and they bullied me so everyone else follwoed. I always dream that one day my wolf will come. i dream and imagine all the time. I would be so happy. I would have more than 1 friend, be accepted by my father, would be loved , i would have a life and most of all have a mate. Forget all the other things having a mate who would love my unconditionally, who would save me. Who wou- "KATE! WATCH OUT FOR THE STAIRCASE!" Dylan yelled while trying to get a hold of my arm to prevent my fall, but it was to late. I flailed my arms widely as I whipped my head to her direction and felt my feet leave the ground. I suppressed a cry of pain as I tumbled down the stairs. I heard laughter all around me as soon as I reached the bottom. Laughter and the sound of pictures being taken. "Click! Click!" How cruel can people be? "IMMA INSTAGRAM THIS SHIT!" some random girl yelled. Apparently very cruel. I slowly got up despite the major headache and my unstable knees. The crowd dispersed as soon as the bell rang. Dylan ran to my side. "Look Kate we have to get you to a hospital" Dylan said panicky. "No no it's ok just take me to the nurse" I responded in raspy voice. "No, let me take you home or something" Dylan said helping me outside. I felt black almost completely consume me. 'O-o-okay" i responded