My Sweet 16th - Part One
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Today is my 16th anniversary party.
If I were a werewolf, I would be finding my wolf today but I am human with werewolves as parents.
Meet the family that gave birth to me.
First my lovely father Alpha Gabor from Sunshine Pack.
My adorable mother Luna Adamaris.
My two older brothers, Vicktor was born to be Alpha of the pack, he is the oldest of us three. Chadrick is also an Alpha but he likes more to Hunt, so is the leader of the Hunters of the pack. One all brains, the other all muscles, but still they are possessive of their little sister.
That is me. My name is Brielle and was born when my parents thought they could not have kids anymore. My brother Chadrick was a difficult birth for my mother, there were a lot of complications, and she was bleeding a lot, so they saved most part of her womb, but had to remove one of the ovaries, and the other had to be sealed to heal, they told her the possibility of having a child again was 1/100.
That means am that 1, but Human.
So, you all have a better picture of myself. I am the smallest in the family, like all the guys including father are like 6ft and above, my mother is 5ft 5in tall and I am 4ft 11in tall. Yeahh talk about being the smallest in all town, black hair that goes all the way until my back. I am always using a sideways braiding style, going from the front side of the right part of the head, through the back until it reaches the left side, and plops to the front is a very tight braid. My mother loves doing that every morning, before going to school with my brother Chadrick, and she does in Guinness time, seriously, amazingly fast.
I am not very slim, compared to all the werewolves of the school that are like models. I am normal, not a lot in the front, they will grow, hopefully, but I have a plump up back end, and some muscles. Although I am human, I train with the pup’s every day, to keep my form up.
NOW Coming back to my Sweet 16 Anniversary Ball.
My parents invited all the Alphas of the other packs, like tradition, and the Elder of the Pack Silvanie, and told me that they will be only for the introduction. The rest of the ball will be with my friends, so I invited all my class to come. I don’t get along badly with anybody, I kind of bounce all around the people in school, since my brothers are Alphas and all, but my class is chilled so I like hanging around them all. I do not have best friends, like my mom is my best friend, she is always beside me, even with her Luna Tasks.
I wake to my mom calling me at the room door.
“Wake up Chilly Head.”
“Mommmmm I do not have school today. Can I rest a little bit longer?”
“Nop. I must see if you can fit the dress, I bought you. Get up, so I can check.”
“Dress?!?!?” I light up like it is Christmas. “What Dress?!?!” Sitting, on my bed.
“This dress???” She smirks and enters my room and pops to the front a lilac gown, with embroilment from the waist up, no sleeves, and the bottom as 3 layers overtopping in different sizes in the front, all the way to the floor.
“OHHH MY GOSH” My mouth Drops. “MOMMMM is so beautiful.” I reach out to touch the dress, it is so soft.
“Glad you like it. Now get up, get washed, and I want you to try it on. Go on. Sush”
I get in a jump out of my bed, and go to the bathroom, get a shower. My mom does my bed, while I shower. She usually doesn't do the house tasks, because we have Omegas that live in the back of the pack House, that do them, but sometimes I can see her in the kitchen, or putting up laundry in the garden. She says it helps with the respect with all members in the pack, to show that she can also do those things, then be just a Knickknack Luna.
That name came up, when she had a fight with my father, because she was putting the fireplace up. He got mad because she could hurt herself. She said that she is no-one Knickknack to be displayed in a showcase, she can help in the tasks if she wants. Well dad was not too happy and tried to keep his ground. But a few days of silence treatment, and they made an agreement. That day, everyone had to leave the house, because the pheromones on those two were impossible to hide.
I came back with my robe on, and a towel in my hair, dripping all over, because the hair is bigger than the towel.
My mom pats on the bed, here I sit, and starts helping with my hair.
Soon after it dried, that took forever. I put the gown up and look in the mirror. My mom as that looks like, my daughter is so big now, little tears trying to roll on her face.
“You look so big. “ sobs
“Mom is only 16. I will still be your baby girl for 2 more years.”
“What?!?!? No no no YOU will ALWAYS be my baby girl.”
“Come on mom. I want to follow Business and Management. That is the only way I can help my brothers and the pack.”
“You know you do not have to prove anything to no one.”
“I know.” sigh
After the fitting, I took off the gown. My mother put it on the hanger, and on the side of my closet, where I have a small hook. I put on my sweat and some gym pants, and we go down to take breakfast.
The day went by fast. Mother as all about arrangements, I tag along just because I was curious of how the place will look like. She prepared the main hall in the house with food, drinks, soft music, chairs, and in the garden out back with a low stage, for the youngest to dance. The music was different there, livelier, and the table was more sweet like, nonalcoholic drinks, puffs to sit around, there were Edson Lamps, passing from tree to tree, it was spectacular.
As the afternoon went down, the guest started to arrive.
The Alphas and Lunas, their sons, arrived in Black SUV’S, that my dad uses at the company to pick them up.
I was getting nervous, a lot of people were coming, and I usually just go around small crowds not big ones. I looked over at the gown, and someone knocked on my bedroom.
“Brielle is Patrice, can I come in?”
Patrice is in my class, she is a bookworm. We get along together fine, sometimes I need some quiet, and I go hang around in the library with her.
“Yeah, come in.”
She was in a black dress that went half her legs with straps on the shoulders, and a high ponytail. “Dammm Girl. You look hot.”
“And you are not ready. You already have guests in the house.” said smiling.
“Too nervous to get dressed. What if I fall down the stairs?”
“It is your birthday. You can even fly to the ceiling if you want.”
I look at her and laugh. “It does not make sense.”
“I know, but it got you smiling. Now let us get you dressed.”
I get dressed and Patrice takes care of my hair. She curls my sides back, so my hair is not on my face, pins them on the back of my head over one another, and does some flow curls that hang on the back of my head. Looks particularly good, and when I asked her where she learned how to do that, she said in a book, go figures. My mother walked in, trying to see if I was ready, and she put my makeup, light one, with white and rose on my eyes, and a sparkly transparent lip gloss.
“Ready.” They both say.
They walk in front of me, Patrice always looking back and smiling to reassure myself. I felt Confident, I felt Happy, and Loved.
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