Chapitre 6: the beginning: encounters and truths
2008
Today is a special day for me personally. 25/06/2008 the day I turn 15 and also the day in my past life that my family died in a car accident.
Leaving me with a self-seeking uncle who stole my inheritance and threw me out into the street. Forcing me to witness the worst in that world and if that had happened in that... well it would have been worse.
I sighed and took the courage to get out of my bed and I went to the door while looking at the phone I got from my "father" thinking of a way to make money with it
What's funny is that he thinks a phone is worth more than a hug. A foolish man who will never win anyone's affection. Even those he has an active sexual relationship with are only with him because of fear and his status as mayor
I opened the door to leave my room only to see my mother Carol Lockwood who was dressed in a long, elegant dress.
"Tyler, I'm glad I found you," She said with her usual gentle smile and hugged me tight "Happy birthday"
"Thanks" I hugged her back and then pulled away from the hug before leaning to the side, clearing the way for her to pass. She smiled and walked into my room and went to my bed to sit on it.
"Are you back? Or are you just staying for a day?" I asked nervously, not wanting to get my hopes up to have time with my mother
I think the trauma of losing my parents in the afterlife is still inside me. Now the question is: am I a boy who needs a motherly love? No, I only feel protected when I'm around her even though I know the world is too dangerous, and we're both going to die
"I'll be alone for a day" She lamented with a sad look. Then she hit her side of the bed, calling me to sit beside her
I go to her and sit beside her. Then she pulls my head into her lap, just like I always do with Vicki. I think in this situation, I am the child in need of attention.
"You know Tyler, I have a secret to tell you," She says with a sigh, "you have a half-sister."
"Wait, what are you talking about?" I asked, confused there shouldn't be a Tyler sister in Cannon, "how did I not know that?"
"As you know our family is very powerful in the city," She said biting her lip, "A bastard daughter of the woman who married the head of the Lockwood family would be a very big scandal"
"So basically for the sake of my 'dad' image my sister was driven out of town," I said with a wry smile once again because of this wretch I miss something in my life, "why are you still with this mutt ?"
"Tyler, please respect your father" She replied in a firm voice "he may not be the best man in the world, but he is still your father"
"Whatever" I replied, rolling my eyes.
"How is my sister?" I asked, giving him a small smile. This strengthened my confidence to make my plan a reality. I just wasn't going ahead with this plan because I didn't want Carol to suffer for losing her son, again, even though she didn't know she lost the original Tyler.
But, now I have no reason to worry. That best birthday present yarn I could ever get.
"She's a beautiful girl" My mom replied with a warm smile and then pulled out her cell phone, showing me a picture of a girl I thought was an actress who did another supernatural series, but it looks like she's my sister in this world. "Her name is Lydia Martin"
Fuck.
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The morning quickly. Everything I planned was just thrown away when I discovered that this world was much bigger than I originally imagined it would be.
I walked down the street in a trance as I thought about how much of my plans could still be used, as far as I know, alphas are powerful, but never demonstrated a level of strength and speed as great as vampires in the Teen Wolf series
I'm not mistaken, listen to an alpha who managed to do this. Peter Hale in his bestial form managed to move in a blur despite his enormous size
"Tyler" I heard the female voice calling me and then a hand grabbed my shoulder, "Does Tyler hear me?"
I let out a small cry of fright, slapped the hand that was holding me, and jumped back into a defensive position. I quickly looked at the person who tapped my shoulder
My eyes widened as I looked at the one and only Jenna Sommers, shaking her hand and making a slight face.
She looked at me and whistled lightly, "look that perfected the slap of love"
I let out a laugh at her joke, understanding the referendum she used was when I pissed her off. She gave a little slap on my forehead or my hand and called it the slap of love
"Jenna" I let out a happy little cry and ran to her, hugging her
"you got bigger you brat," She said as she hugged me back
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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