The Prophecy

Chapter -1(Family Trouble)

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up you lazy nincompoop! It's about time. I've been waiting for this day ever since I was born. I'm definitely not gonna make you muck this up for me. Wake up!" yelled my best friend, Abby!

"Wake up sleepy head. We're going to school today, for the first time! It's so cool!!"

I woke up by the news she just blurted out, "What?" I asked, totally confused. 

"Don't you remember, Ana? Your brothers and uncle John finally agreed to send us to school to complete our last year of schooling. And guess what? We are gonna go to Nether Hills Academy, the elite school. Yaay! I'm soo excited to go to school, we can have sooo many friends. We can even find all the hotties out there. I bet we can even get ourselves a boyfriend. And guess what? We can even find our mate." 

"All right, Abby. I'm up. You don't have to shout at freaking 6 in the morning. And, no. We should wait for our mates. So, getting ourselves a boyfriend is a no-go. Now, get the fridge outta my room so I can freshen up." I say, neatly making my bed. What can I say? Being home all the time makes me bored outta my mind. So, I do the daily chores to get my mind out of Kingdom of Boredom. Hey, that rhymed. 

Abby looks at me with narrowed eyes and tight-lipped smile and says, "Fine! I'm gonna get the 'Fridge' outta your room, Ana. And, its 'Fudge', not 'Fridge'. Geez, girl! You need to get your innocence down a notch. See ya later, Anns." 

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 I wasn't surprised or bewildered about her mentioning about mate because I never thought about that stuff. Well, by the way, I'm Anabelle Walker and I'm 17 years old, and gonna turn 18 the next month. My brothers, Justin Walker and Logan Walker, are 18 years identical twins, but not so identical when it comes to their behaviors.  Unfortunately, they never send me anywhere alone, they always come up with me. I'm not surprised to say the least though. I always feel like they're trying to hide something from me. I can just feel it. 

"I see you are awake and getting ready to freshen up. I just saw Abby leaving your room. Did she wake you up?" chuckled Chloe, who is Justin's mate, and my bubbly sister-in-law. I then broke out of my reverie and snapped my head to the door-frame where she was leaning. Her facial features make her look no more than 16 years, but she's 18. Her golden eyes make her look even more alluring, and I guess Justin fell in love with her seeing her eyes.

"Nah! We just talked about school stuff. And now, we are gonna talk about outfits since WE ARE GOING TO SCHOOL!!!", squealed Abby, barging into my room once again, pushing Chloe on the way,  making me and Chloe chuckle.

"Oh Abby, would you stop your mouth from squealing out so loud! You're waking up the whole territory." 

Justin and Logan entered our room, their raven hair disheveled, making clear that they just woke up. They tower over my 5'7'' frame with their 6'4'' height and give me a big morning hug. Logan's icy gray eyes look into my electric blue ones with a weird emotion that I couldn't decipher. I mouth a 'what' to him, but he just shrugs and removes his arms, which were resting on my shoulders. I then turn to Justin, only to see the same look in his gray eyes as well. I don't know what they were dreaming about to look this serious in the morning. I turn to look at Abby, who was busy eyeing my walk-in closet, to find an appropriate outfit for me to wear, and by the looks of it, she's already dressed in white cold-shoulders top, black denims, and pairing them off with white pumps. Apparently, this elite academy is uniform-free and we can dress up however we desire. 

"Well everyone off my room. I need to get ready!" I yelled at them, shooing Abby who refuses to come out of my closet.

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After an hour or so, I went down to have breakfast when I heard a low growl.

I turned to see Justin eyeing my outfit and telling "Sis, you're not gonna wear that and walk in our school! And that's final!!!!"

Oh God! Hell with their possessiveness! I looked down to check my outfit. I wore a black body-con, black knee-high boots, and draping a black leather jacket as a final touch. The dress accentuated my curves, but nothing inappropriately. Black is my favorite color, because no matter what we mix in black, it stays black. Doesn't change. I just ignored his yelling and sprint off to my baby(Lamborghini Aventedor) which was given to me by my dad on my 16th birthday. I turn to see Logan, Justin, Abby and Chloe drinking their Slurpee leisurely.  

"Excuse me guys! We need to go. C'mon!" I groan, pointing out to the road.

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I didn't like the way everyone looked at us, well, at me. My brothers behaved as if they're my bodyguards the whole time. They were glaring at almost every other guy who looked at me.

Aurora, my wolf, didn't like the stares we were receiving. She was prancing in my mind, wanting me to let her free, so that she can poke their eyes off their sockets. Suddenly, she stopped prancing and was howling something in my mind. I didn't know what made her restless all of a sudden. I tuned her out and started towards the principal's office to collect my schedule and locker keys.

Just then, an intoxicating scent of strawberry and cinnamon filled my nose and  I started sniffing and didn't realize where that scent was heading me to. I stopped dead in my tracks when I looked at the Greek God getting down his sports car.

He wore white shirt and black denims, pairing it up with white converse, which totally matched with his car. His hair was jet black and his eyes, his eyes were the rarest shade of violet. His eyes were searching for something, in my case, someone. His violet orbs looked into my blue once and they turned to an intense shade of black. His eyes were roaming over my body, and made me feel a bit self-consious. 

Oh God! Is he checking me out? I felt my cheeks flushed and bent down until they were normal. When I raised my head again to see him, he wasn't there. He was gone. He didn't even utter the four-letter word I was craving to hear. 

Tears started to blur my vision at the thought of rejection. Did he just rejected me by not even talking to me? I didn't know what was happening to me, when I saw black spots covering my vision. I vaguely heard my name being called up before I blacked out.

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Hey guys, I've selected Kristen Stewart as Anabelle.. and I'm done with the first chapter. Its kinda short, but I hope y'all like it!! And I would like to know who can be selected to play Troy..! Please..

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