Chapter Two

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Taylor's POV:

Brandon and I trotted up the stairs to the room that I will be staying in. When I walked into the room I froze in shock.

It was so gorgeous!

It has a giant king size bed with a deep purple bed spread. On the next wall there was a patio door that lead to a white balcony that matches the outside of the house perfectly. Which also had a really nice view of the woods.  

Then I walked over to a door which I assumed was my closet. I gasped as I opened the door.

It was huge!

It is lined with all sorts of shirts, pants, dresses, and shoes. 

I turn to Brandon and he was smiling smugly.

"How?" I asked.

"I had aunt Rebecca pick everything out before you came. Do you like it?"  He asked nervously.

I looked at him for a moment.  Then I did something really unexpected.  I smacked him.

"Of course I love it! How could you not!" I exclaimed.

He looked at me in amusement.  

"I'm glad you love it sis." He joked.

I then walked over to the other side of the room. There was a nice little desk with a lamp. Then on the wall next to it there was a 32" flat screen tv and a set of plush chairs and couches that matched my bed. I think I was drooling...

"Thank you sooooo much Brandon." I say as I'm squishing him in a big hug. 

"How did you afford all of this?" I asked.

"Well you know when our pack got taken out by rouges?" He asked.

   "Yeah, what about it?"

"Well, um it turns out that we are the only remaining members of the Willow Pack."  

I looked at him in shock.

"So that means what?" I asked.

"That means that we got all the packs money because we are the only existing heirs." 

"Oh." I sniffle. "I didn't know."

"Yeah I really didn't tell anyone."  He said.

*FLASHBACK*

Taylor's POV:

I was in my room listening to the song "Every Storm Runs" by Gary Allen. I was singing the lyrics when I heard a loud blood curdling scream come from outside. I ran down the stairs and out the front door of the pack house. The first thing I saw was at least 50 rouges attacking our pack members.

Brandon came up behind me. "What's happening?" He asked.

I spotted mom on the ground by a tree. I ran to her with Brandon on my tail. She had shifted back so she was naked. She had claw marks down her torso and all the way around her back. She was also bitten in the shoulder. There was pools of blood beneath her. She was losing blood fast. She looked up at me and Brandon.

"Run! As fast as you can. Don't try to save me. You're father is gone. The rouges killed him. More rouges are coming. Go to your aunt Rebecca's pack and stay there."

I started to cry and I hugged her.

"Promise me you to!" We both nodded our heads. "Be strong Brandon take care of your sister. I love you both. Now hurry go!" We ran. 

*END OF FLASHBACK* 

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Sad huh? I'll try to update as soon as I can. Luv ya<3 

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