Chapter 1: Long Time No See

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12.08.2009

Two years ago I moved out of my father's house. Why? To put it simply, it's full of dogs, no, not literal dogs, werewolves. And he was their Alpha, which makes me next in line of his power. Something I wasn't planning on. My secluded nature, added to the difficulty of leading a pack.

I heard the familiar resounding pounding of fists against the door.

"Open up!"

James. The damn name could be heard across the Arctic even when he whispered.

I opened the door and rolled my eyes.

"What?" I growled out

"Your father would like to see you."

"Well, screw him." I said plainly.

"I was told not to come back without you," he quipped setting himself in a stance that bared no mercy.

"Well, don't go back." I said in a duh tone he started to chuckle

"You haven't changed a bit have you?" he asked tilting his head as if to examine me.

"Nope." I said popping the 'P' and getting ready to close the door.

"Chrys, I'm giving you until sundown to pack your bags." He said but I heard the threat in his voice.

"Sundown, seriously? I think you may have noticed some people decided to make watches dumbass." I knew it wasn't a good idea it pick at fresh wounds I was starting to freak out. There was no way in hell I was going to go back to face my father or my pack.

I wasn't dumb I knew someday this was going to happen, so, I already had a plan. And headed to my Nijah motor bike. i pulled on my helmet when I saw a familliar face. Jake.

"Get out of the way, before I make you road kill." I threatened

"Sorry, I was told to keep you here at all cost, besides what girl would want to kill a complete sex god?"

"Me." I said grimly. I fliked down my dark helmet sreen.

"Ha! I dear you too." He said dancing in the road.

I turned on my bike and reved up the engine, I saw him flinch a bit but he stood his ground. I started to move the pulled the handles doing a wheelie. I was about a inch away from his face when he jumped on the side walk. Coward. I rode towards the boarder but stopped at a nearby cafe to change my whole apperance.

I wrapped my hair and pulled on a blonde wig. Then I popped in fake coloured contacts. I forced myself to put on pi......pin.......k lipstick. Then I pulled on some jeans and a black V-neck shirt.

Here goes nothing...

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