Okay you guys are probably thinking that Zayn can actually harm me.
You thought I didn't know Zayn wanted to kill me. I knew what he was from the beginning. He was too stupid to know what I was though, and now that he knows that means that his pack knows and that they are planning something. And that something I want to know. So my sister and I have been watching his thoughts.
I hate intruding on people's minds if I'm not bored and especially hateful minds, but cha gotta do what cha gotta do right? His plans are stupid, easily foiled, plus I've never been beaten by a werewolf hence the fact that I'm still here. Oh, you didn't know he was a werewolf? Well he is and a stupid one in fact. I have a lot of experience fighting werewolves. They all want my fams (A/N: family) dead. They have succeeded only a little. They killed my mom, my dad, my brother, and my twin sister. I would not let them kill anybody else in my family. It's only Jocie and I now. We've been running for thousands of years and I'm tired of it. I want to settle down, finally call a house a home. I don't want to compel people to let me stay with them for a couple of years and run. We're sick of living out of suitcases. We're ready to fight.
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A/N: to anybody that cares,
Sorry for the short sucky chapter it was kind of a filler and was done out of boredom. I hope you like the chapter.
Sincerly,
Kyahna the Awesome
Ha ha ha tee hee!