Gifted By The Luna

I could hear the noise from downstairs going loud as ever as the smell of breakfast cooking starts to steep into my bedroom making me wake from the deep sleep. I groan as I slightly open my eye to see my clock 6 in the morning, something is seriously wrong with them. I mean I understand we are animals ready at any time but to be honest that has never been me. “Rose get up!” my brother Angelo yells from the other side of my bedroom door with a loud bang. Like ok first off does he want to be murdered incredibly early in the morning or not sure what is going on with his head? I grunt as I stretch out, I reach over to get my cell phone to search on social media. Nothing new whatsoever same old dull things happening. My best friend Danny posted a funny good morning meme on i********: a wolf man with a cup of coffee and eating a handful of bacon. She is something else I think at times she is six months older than I am, so she already got her wolf. I will not be seventeen till a full week from today and not sure how I feel about that. We all are born with the extra strength and smell and we can see clearly and all the whole Godly looks, but you have me oh yes, the shortest she wolf around. I mean my mother says its not a bad thing as we do live outside of a pack. My family from my understanding was more of rouges. Not sure what the drama was but my mother and father left their pack when I was born, they said it was just a disagreement with the alpha. Their pack was from Colorado and we are now in Arizona. We moved here because my friend Danny her mother and my mother had been friends when they were in high school. Danny’s mother was human, and her father side was a wolf something that was almost unheard of.  So, my mother and father helped her leave from Colorado due to her being half human they did not think Danny would have the strong enough gene to be a werewolf. Danny’s father had been killed during a hunt by some rouges and her mother Samantha could not take it. So, when my parents wanted to move from Colorado, they called her as she was human no one was looking for her or kept an eye out for her or Danny.  We have been here since then I love the sun! the Colorado winters sound beautiful but also, we have flagstaff, and the snow sounds like a one-day thing for me. we live out in Sedona, Arizona enough land for our wolfs to roam and run freely so far, we have had no issues. That was till a few weeks ago my parents have been more and more off lately not letting me go off and explore. Danny loves to run, and we got into the habit of seeing who runs faster her in wolf form or me in my human form. I might not have my wolf just yet by I am fast she obviously bets be but not for much if I am honest. My father was a warrior and my mother practiced as a healer back when they had been in the pack. my father opened a gym here to train the kids and some adults they do a mix of boxing and jujitsu my mother worked at a health clinic as a medical assistant. My brother helped at the gym while me worked part time at a little clothing store with Danny. The lady who owned the store was fun and full of life just had the bubbliest personality. We basically did as we wished because she would almost never be there, she traveled a lot of the time.  basically, ran the store ourselves. Life seemed just right but little did everyone around us know we are actually werewolves,  I always picture myself turning in the middle of class on my 17th birthday and everyone screaming their heads off as I try to jump out of the window. But that’s not how it works out actually but I can always think that is how it would be, but it would be hilarious to see Becky the senior class w***e scream her head off.  Becky and her gang of wanna be barbies think they run the whole school they got worse this year as we are seniors. They always try to pick on me as I am one of the shortest girls in the whole school. I mean I always think they are mean because she is tall and skinny no boobs or ass just tall and skinny. I would be made too if I had a body of boy the rest of my life but I couldn’t hate she rocked them tub dresses and skirts like no other, I mean I’m not ever going to let her know that. “rose, come on its 7 already!” Angelo screamed again from outside my room as I stand in my bathroom after the long shower to wake my brain up. I just do not know what to wear or what to do with my hair today. Ugh Mondays like who invented them anyways?