Unexpected // h.s vampire-werewolf // ON HOLD

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^Thats Arianna^

My name is Arianna Ferrell.

My sister was kidnapped when I was 8 and never found. My parents were killed by wolves while we were camping when I was 10. I went into the Foster Care System called "All Hearts" with my brother.

But when I was around 12,he left me when he turned 18 with no explanation. I've never heard from him since.

I hope to find him one day.

Anyways, I've been in 10 fosterhomes. 8 of which were abusive, the other two said I was 'troubled' and returned me. I've tried to commit suicide twice, and have been hospitalized 4 times from loss of blood.

My life story is depressing, I know.

Today is my 17th birthday and my friends convinced me to go to the bar.

I slipped on a tight,dark purple sleeveless dress and black pumps. I clipped on some random silver earrings, grabbed my clutch and headed out the door.

I hate wearing any type of heels. Trust me I rather be wearing my favorite pair of black converse. But Amy suggests I'm too old to be wearing "kiddie shoes".

Amy Delmonte is the closest friend I ever had. Well my only friend I ever had.

She is 19 and slightly taller than me. And Amy has hair you can only wish for. Soft, long, brown hair.

What she wears might shock you but, that's just Amy growing up to fast. You can say she looks and acts like a slut but, her virginity is locked up and safe.

While I look like a piece of shit dragged from the trash but, Amy says otherwise.

As Im was walking in the club, I notice the place was filled with drunken teens and reeked of vodka.

But one scent stood out from the teenagers livers being destroyed.

It wasn't a bad smell, it smelled really good. Almost like cinnamon and apples.

I'm very detailed.

But,Its probably someone wearing an extremely sexy cologne. I brushed it off and went over to Amy (who was talking to a group of guys),drowning themselves with shots.

And like that, there's goes my birthday down the drain.

--Harry's POV--

This place totally sucks. I should of went to club across town. All the girls here are just misplaced teenagers.

I was sitting on a stool next to the bar and barely listening to some random lady.

"So she called me saying she was like skinny dipping and I was like-"

She kept going on and on. Hoping this night would get better, it did.

Then I was hit with overwhelming smell of vanilla and strawberries. I turned to Liam and said, "Lad do you smell that?".

"No. It's probably the drinks taking over your head" He chuckled and took another shot.

He seems to be having fun. I rolled my eyes and looked amongst the club.

There's this stunning beauty sitting on the beaten up couch clearly having a terrible time. She has medium,wavy blond hair. Light olive skin, and piercing blue eyes.

Way better looking than the one who was trying to talk to me earlier.

She was perfect.

She tightly closed her eyes for a second and rubbed both her temples.

"Mate. I told you about staring, their gonna think your a creep and kick us out" Liam growled at me.

"Shh" I quickly spit out and pointed one finger towards his lips.

"Love you too. Cheers" He rose a shot glass and chocked it down.

I turned my attention back on the bombshell.

I fixed my leather jacket and flattened out my pants. Tousled my hair a bit, putting out a grin.

I started walking towards her and as I did I heard her say to her friend, "What if we get caught?"

To which her friend replied, "Chica, chill its your 17th birthday, have a little fun. Don't be a buzz kill!".

That would explain it. Her friend stood up and went back to talk to some guys but,she just sat there.

I heard her sniffle and get off the couch. I follow her out the club.

I know creepy move but, I'm attracted to her.

What guy wouldn't try and make a move.

I tear rolls down her cheek and suddenly hunch over in pain. Ive only seen pain like this when your shifting for the first time. This is gonna hurt to watch.

But, I can't just stand there so I then break into a run towards her.

Liam must have seen me follow her out because I hear him walking behind me.

I pick her up from the ground and carry her into the back of the club where no one can see. She cries out in pain and shrieks a loud scream. Her bones break and move around. She makes a loud and painful groan.

I feel my heart shatter. I wonder why I feel this way.

I get distracted by my thoughts and shake my head, looking down at her.

She shifted.