Hayy guys :) thanks for reading this... hope you enjoy my writing, and make sure you comment what you think, please nothing mean! I think this is a small book, but I am writing a series thanks to my friend who gave me the idea. Also, I made this up I have not read anyone's stories and got an idea because I wrote an actual book before I even knew about this site. So anyone who thinks I've copied, I haven't, so yeah. Thanks heaps! :)
Prologue
There I was, standing on the edge, staring up into the black ebony sky. It was midnight, which you can imagine, it's freezing as hell. I noticed the noisy bats fly above me, as they elegantly danced like professionals. I had one dream, and I didn't know how I was exactly going to get it to happen, but I know I will someday. I wish I can fly above the wolves that howled, and below the bright light of the full moon. I may not be emo, but I like the colour black and I like wolves, bats, etc. People at school call me the outsider, that I don't belong. And, somewhere deep inside of me thinks that is completely true. But how to make my parents see who I really am... no, they would kill me. It's not my fault I am who I am, it's mother natures, and no one can change me if my life depended on it. My parents, ha, don't get me started! They recon I would be the picture perfect child if I tried harder. "You should be more like your sister," they say. "You'd be our best daughter... besides her." Oh, hell no! There's no way I'd be anything like my sister. She may be small and young, but boy is she smart! Every report card she's got, all A's. Takes after our great grandad. Me? I take over my elder brother, he's the only one who truly understands me. It's like, he is one of them. Every night when it's full moon and I go stand out on the edge, it feels like he's watching over me somehow. It's really mysterious...
Chapter One
As you can tell, someone who's called an outcast at school has absolutely no friends. It's good for me, because all the people at my school are stuck up rich moles who know nothing better than boys, boys, boys. That's just the girls, the boys are also stuck up and rich, but they only think about getting the chicks and becoming more popular than they were a second ago. Seriously, if my parents thought I wasn't a picture perfect child, well heck, they haven't met anyone at my school. I mainly wear black to school each day, but today I wore this white short shirt and black tights. I wish people would tell me what they thought about it, but of course it's "illegal" to talk to the outcasts. Everyone was staring at me, which trust me, that would never ever happen in my existance. But today's a new record, because everyone was wide eyed, mouths drooping to the floor. Oh, if only Mya could see me now, she'd be so jealous. Mya's the most popular girl in our school at the moment, anything new to brag about she goes ahead and puts more fake information on it to make it more "interesting". Truth is she makes matters worse, and then best friends have fights. She is the most weirdest individual you will ever meet.
My mum decided to make things awkward for me. This guy named Jason is really annoying and is always mean to me, and my phone went off. This is what happened. "Oi, Sha!" he yelled when he saw me digging in my pocket for my phone. "Who would message you anything?" His friends started laughing, and I rolled my eyes. I continued finding my phone, and when I found it and unlocked it Jason stole it. I felt like saying 'hey, give it back!' but I never ever speak at school. " 'Hay Sha, my baby, look how cute Simba and Sushi are today! Love you, from mummy.' Isn't that sweet? Sha's mum loves her!" Before he could upload the picture, I tackled him and he fell on the floor. I snatched my phone, and before I walked off, I gave him and his friends an evil stare as if to say 'don't mess with me ever again.' I really wish my mum didn't do that, because any bet Mya will know soon and say I bashed him or some randon stuff like that. She does not know when to give up!
When I knew I was away from everyone, I checked the photo. Simba and Sushi are my cats, and they are the only 'cute' things I love. Simba is ginger, and Sushi is black and white. Aw, adorable! They're lying together in a love heart. I taught them to do that one day when I was thinking about wolves. They're my favourite animal, obviously. Damn, wish I could fly. I would watch them as the wind blows in their face as they race each other to the end of the forest. It would be amazing to pat a wolf, I had a dream about that once, no joke. It also felt like it was more than just a dream. Oh, how I would love to go out tonight and see the moon. But for some reason I only let myself go out on full moon nights, they make me feel more safe.
