Chapter 2

                                    

                                          
St. Johnston school, England
                          
K.C Youngblood walked into her classroom where her friends ,Mona and Chantelle, were sitting down and gossiping about two new students that were going to be in they class. 
                          
"I heard it was two girls." Mona said, her long, blonde curls landed on her shoulders.
                          
"I heard it was two boys." Chantelle said, her mocha skin shone as the sun light hit.
                          
"Well, I heard that it was a boy and a girl, my brother, Xander, told me." K.C smirked at them.
                          
"Your lucky to a brother who can see the future, it must be sooooo cool and Xander is hot." Chantelle said, with a devilish smile.
                          
"Hey, hands off my brother cause he's taken." K.C snapped and the two new students walked in as soon as the bell went. K.C's face was like she had just seen a ghost and then the teacher came in. 
                          
"Everyone, we have students in our classroom and so, what are your names?" The boy stepped forwards.
                          
"Horatio Kyle." He had blonde hair, fair skin and baby blue eyes.
                          
"Thank you, and what is your name?" The teacher asked the girl. 
                          
"Blake... Blake Youngblood." And K.C's face dropped to the floor, same with Chantelle and Mona.
                          
"Wait, are you related to K.C Youngblood because she is in this class?" Blake went stiff. K.C felt Blake stare at her. 
                          
"Unfortunately." Blake said while letting out a sigh. Her waist length, teal blue up in a high ponytail and she shoved her tanned hand in her jean pockets. "How's Mum, Dad, Zachary and Xander?... Happy I'm gone?" K.C's mouth was wide open.
                          
"I think she is speechless because of you." Horatio smiled at Blake and she laughed at that; K.C, Mona and Chantelle couldn't stop staring at them. 
                          
"How?!... We were told that you were killed by rouges!" Chantelle shouted and Blake laughed.
                          
"You might want to shut that mouth of yours if ya know what's good for ya!" Blake threatened as she stared back at Horatio. "Ich habe keine Lust, mit meiner Hündin einer Schwester zu reden!" I don't feel like talking to my bitch of a sister! Blake said in German. 
                          
"Ich verstehe." I understand. Horatio replied back and sat down at some empty chairs with Blake behind him and sat next to him. 
                          
"I smell human." Mona said, her nose twitched. She leaned forward onto the table.
                          
"If you have a problem with quarter wizards then please... Tell me." Horatio said with a smile.
                          
"Why would you be here?" Mona asked.
                          
"Because I have been told that I need to understand werewolves a bit more." He answered.
                          
Teacher started the lesson and Blake felt her sister's and her friend's eyes glaring at her which made Blake want to beat the crap out of her. 
                          
"Do you mind with that death look?" Blake suddenly came out with and stared at them. "Oh, how I loved not going to school." She said as she leaned back, deeper into her chair.
                          
"Do we have a problem here?" Blake shot her head around to see the teacher with a pissed look on her face.
                          
"Yeah, I'm getting death looks by my brat of a sister and her friends?" The teacher had a shocked look on her face, which also made Blake laugh. "Tell them the truth, Chantelle." Blake saw everyone turn to look at Chantelle.
                          
"I have no idea what you are talking about." Chantelle crossed her arms over chest.
                          
"Kuhscheiße." Bullshit. Blake said, once again, in German.  
                          
"I don't speak that!" Chantelle hissed. 
                          
"Do I look like I care?!" Blake hissed back, her eyes changed colour like as if she was she going to shift.
                          
"You really think that I would sleep with a 20 year old man!" Blake said, she looked as well as sounded, pissed. 
                          
"You did sleep with that man, he told us." Chantelle shouted. 
                          
"Really? Was it him or you?!" Blake shouted back; she felt like beating the crap out of Chantelle and would take pleasure in doing so.
                          
"It was him cause he told us himself." Mona said, her eyes shot with fire. Blake wanted to punch her right between her eyes.
                          
"You sure cause he got to say his alibi but when it came to me no one would heard a thing I was saying like 'I was with Xander and Zach all day and we played football and rugby'." Her sounded like a 8 year old child again. 
                          
"Wait... That is exactly what Xander and Zach said." K.C said; Blake laughed uncontrollably.
                          
"I can't believe that people wouldn't ask what was Xander's and Zach's fucking alibi!" Blake ran her hands through her hair.
                          
"Blake Youngblood, you shouldn't uses such language!" The teacher shouted with shock.
                          
"I don't care." Blake said and crossed her arms over her chest, she wasn't going to back down from a fight. 
                          
Chantelle sat, uncomfortably, in her chair. "I didn't do anything." She said in a whisper like voice. 
                          
"Really? Then don't we have a look." Blake stared back at Horatio. "Can you use that spell of yours that allows people to see other people's memories?" Horatio raised his hand and then  light shone from it...
                          
"I did it!" Everyone froze as Chantelle stood up. "I slept with him." The entire class gasped apart from Chantelle, Horatio and Blake.
                          
"Finally, the truth comes out." Blake said, softly. 
                          
"You slept with him?" Mona and K.C asked with a disgust look on their face. 
                          
"Well he was hot and I thought he was my Mate but it turns out he wasn't when he found his Mate a few weeks after Blake ran away." Chantelle wanted to lighten the mood but it wasn't working.
                          
"You made us believe that Blake slept with that man!" K.C practically shouted.
                          
"Maybe you should have listened to your sister instead of calling her a slut!" Chantelle hissed back and K.C shut her mouth as soon as Chantelle said that. K.C's eyes fell onto the ground. 
                          
Blake didn't do anything, she wanted to saying something but everything that came out of Chantelle's mouth was right and K.C knew it.
                          
"Listen, only I can talk to my sister like that... Not you." Blake slammed her fists on the table and made everyone jump, including the teacher. "Got it?" Her voice sounded happy as if she wanted to rip Chantelle's head clean off her her shoulders. 
                          
Blake knew that she wasn't going to have to stick with Chantelle and her bitch ass of a friends, she knew that Horatio was with her every step of the way but he would be there for long.