Chapter 2: a new world
AN: just a heads up, Justin will not be buddy buddy with people. He's a lone wolf. Something that will be explained eventually should I make it that far into this fic. Also? I think I'm going Kat Grahmn. Last night I was looking at the possible women and only felt strongly about the possible Kat story.
Also, I didn't watch much of the last 6th season of TW. I simply couldn't stand that they'd let Gerard live knowing the old bastard was just sitting there plotting. Dumb.
Anyway, hope you enjoy the chapter. I start all fics with shorter chapters to gauge the interest level. So it's all up to you. Lmk
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JUSTIN POV
As I wake up I feel like my head is gonna explode. Taking a deep breath, the headache gradually goes away.
Then I shoot into an upright sitting position with my back ramrod straight. I remember the talk with the unknown being, giving my wishes.
Thinking of that, I look at my right hand and will it to change, what happens before my eyes is incredible, the skin slowly falls away below my elbow, revealing a much larger for arm and hand, equipped with razor sharp claws.
I smile and thank the unknown being that at least that part works.
I stand up and move around, doing some stretches and finally come back up to look at a mirror sitting on top of my rather large dresser.
I see an Austin butler look alike staring back at me. 'Well it could definitely be worse.' I think to myself and begin to grab things I need for a shower, trying to find the right door was hard. The damn room was huge. 'Must be wealthy, again, could be a lot worse.'
Finally finding the room I need I walk into a rather nice stone bathroom with a glass door, as I step inside and turn the shower on as hot as it'll go, I try to recount the memories this body has lived through so I can fall into place.
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After my shower I'm a lot better acquainted with this body. Seems my parents are passed away just a week ago. Sad, but also kind of helpful. I can't have people attached to this body, my new life Is far away from my current abode in LA.
I'm already 18, just turned into a wolf on my birthday, which was 2 nights ago. Apparently this body was shocked he did such a thing and stayed home from school in order to figure himself out. Another good thing. Means I can get right to this new life.
I quickly type in, 'Beacon hills California' and am met with a surprising amount of info. Much of which I already know about. The hale fire. Malias turn into a coyote incident. The bank robbery that got sheriff stilinski the title.
I also found beacon hills highschool and decided to go to 'enrollment'
'Time to begin,' I think as I fill out the form required for admission.
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After filling out the application for beacon hills I decide to make my way to my school to ask for them to give me papers for a transfer. As a legal adult with no parents, I need nobody's permission but my own.
That on top of the fact I have a substantial trust fund, and will make even more cash when I sell my house in LA, means my move to beacon hills is imminent.
I arrive at the garage of the house and see my baby. A beautiful light blue 67' Chevrolet Corvette. One of the fastest cars of its time. 0-60 in 4.7 seconds.
I start her up and I'm on the move.
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After a rather heated debate about transferring and reminding the office that I'm an adult and have nobody who can tell me no, I received my transcript and papers to send in about my transfer.
I hop back in the car and decide to go to a realtor while I'm out. Traffic here is insane.
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After speaking with joe the realtor about selling my property in LA he was excited. Such a commission would be good for him. I care not though, as I call a realtor office I'd seen online while researching beacon hills.
*ring ring ring*
"Hello? Beacon hills realty, how can I help you?"
I respond to the nice sounding women on the other end of the phone call, "yes, my name is Justin ford. I'm from LA and parents have recently passed. I've decided now that I'm 18 I need to buy my own house away from here. The memories are too much."
Getting what I was looking for, the women offered to help me in anyway she can. Good. That means I can be on the road tomorrow. I inform her of such a thing and she said it would be no problem at all. She said she had a house that was perfect for my specific wants:
1. Privacy
2.woods
That was all I needed. Such a thing seemed easy in a place like beacon. Even if I'm s but out of town it's no big deal. But the wants are needs. I'm a wolf. I need my space, especially if there's gonna be all kinds of creatures running around in town. They'll find themselves less welcome in my Territory.
'I don't care if they're hunters, wolves, any kind, or the damn beast himself. They'll all know I'm not to be disobeyed.'
I think to myself. Not seeing my eyes as the wolf in me started to come out. A beautiful eye that looked like a full moon in sky of darkness.
(Image)
Getting away from my thoughts, I decide it's time to start packing, 'good thing I'm a werewolf.' I think before beginning to speed around the room putting things in bags I can carry with me in my Car and drive up to meet Cindy the realtor.
'Prepare yourself beacon hills. It's time. The king is coming.'
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AN: the last line will be significant later on. Next well meet some beacon characters. Oh, we're in season 1 baby. I'm going from the beginning.
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