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CHAPTER ONE

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Amelia Victoria Argent gazed around the roads as she drove back to beacon hills , the place she hadn't seen since she was a child.

After she given birth to her daughter Anastasia she moved to Los Angeles to keep her daughter away from the supernatural.

She knew all about the supernatural as her babies father was one too , as she was also.

2 years ago when Ana was just 3 years old Amelia had been sitting watching Greys Anatomy when a man with red glowing eyes tried to attack the sleeping child as Amelia stood in front of her daughter to protect her , the man had left a bite on Amelia's upper arm which ended up turning her into a werewolf which she was not mad about as she had always wanted to feel powerful not in a evil type of way... she always wanted to be able to protect others from what they couldn't protect themselfs from.

She hated any idea of her daughter getting hurt , from the moment she held her she knew she would do anything in her power in order to protect her from danger.

Sighing softly as she looked over at her sleeping daughter , the one thing she was thankful for was that Ana seemed to take a lot after her mother unlike her father...ugh amelia hated him.

Ana had beautiful auburn / ginger hair with bright blue eyes along with light freckles along her pale cheeks , amelia had also had auburn hair when she was a young girl.

Ana looked a lot like her father with her mother's personality , Amelia was grateful knowing she was nothing like him.

Nik Jordan was Amelia's baby's father , at 17 Amelia had found herself pregnant with his child... after sitting him down and telling him he had walked out on her and 2 weeks later she received a text from him stating he wanted nothing to do with the child nor Amelia.

To say Chris was furious would be a understatement , he hated the way the boy broke his daughters heart and left her to raise a child on her own. He hated that he couldn't do anything to help except be there for amelia.

Now at 22 years old she was independent and knew how to do things for herself , something Ana has also inherited from her mother. Independence.

Ana had never seemed bothered about not having a father nor a father figure.. but Amelia knew it hurt seeing other children her age with fathers , she wanted nothing more than to take her pain away she knew she was hiding but everytime she seemed to of brought it up , Ana immediately shut it down.

Ana hated knowing she causes her mother worry but she simply was a 5 year old child who didn't want to talk about it , she didn't want to be reminded that she had never had the chance of having a father nor a father figure.

She loved her grandad Chris but... he didn't fill the whole of a 5 years heart that had been missing since she learned how to talk.

Her mother was an amazing women and she loved her mom a lot , she was thankful her mom stayed and raised her alone but she still thought of her father at times.

Her mother often spoke about him when she asked , the little things how she inherited his freckles and eyes and others boring stuff she had inherited from him... but she knew her father was a horrible man for leaving her mother to raise a child alone with no help.

Ana simply wanted a father figure.. she'd be fine if her mother had a boyfriend in fact , she'd begged her mom for years for her mom to get s boyfriend but she did not... not out of spite but out of the lack of intrest of meeting a man.

In Amelia's years of relationships they'd all been boys , she simply never had a relationship with a man who acted like one , only men who acted like little boys.

She smiled softly over at her daughter as Ana begin to stur in her sleep , speaking softly not to startle the 5 year old "we're nearly here " which Ana nodded to as she slowly opened her eyes and let the sun shine through them.

" will we see auntie allie? " Ana asked beaming happily as she mentioned her aunt.

" of course " amelia replied with a smile of her own at the stand bond her sister and daughter had made over the years , despite them hardly seeing each other since the argents moved back to Beacon Hills they still kept the same strong bond.

" can we stop for food mummy , im hungry " Ana asked with a sweet smile as she tried to get rid of the excitement in the stomach at the thought of seeing her aunt lydia and aunt allie again.

After Amelia nodded a simple yes to two began to sit silently as Ana played on her iPad and Amelia drove to the nearest restaurant.

Sighing happily as she found one she parked the car slowly as the two began to get out and make there way inside the restaurant names "shark house" .

Walking inside the two found a waitress that led them to a table and ordered some drinks.

Sitting silently the two waited for a waitress to come over so they could order some food.

" hello what can I get for you? " a kind waitress asked as she approached the table the two sat at

" I'll have a burger and chips with some tomato sauce , what would you like Ana? " amelia asked her daughter as she waited for a responce

" chicken nuggets and chips pwease " Ana said as she struggled to say 'please' properly.

As the waitress left to prepare the orders the two sat talking about what they'd like to do when they arrive in beacon hills.

Ana had never been more excited to see her family than she was at this moment , she couldn't wait to finally meet her uncle stiles her mother had told her so much about.

She had met scott , lydia and of course her aunt allie but she hadn't met stiles yet as he rarely came for a visit or was there when they came to beacon hills for a few nights,

As the food came the two eat and Amelia paid $30 , the two left back into the journey to beacon hills.

What a long ride indeed.

After what felt like hours the two finally passed the 'welcome to beacon hills' sign , amelia signed as she watched her daughter sleep again.

She hated knowing her daughter would soon find out the secrets amelia never wanted her to know , it killed her knowing If her daughter ever found out... she'd hate her.

The question was..

What are the secrets?

　　　　　
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letty speaks..

hope you all enjoy! as you can tell I've changed a lot of the plot :)