Today - Zombies

It's been two months since the moonstone was uncovered. Since the asteroid hit. The werewolves surprisingly haven't left Seabrook, Bucky is still student body president going into senior year, and I'm cheer captain. It feels like just yesterday I was walking in the doors of Seabrook High, home of the mighty shrimp as a scared freshman. Now I walk the halls, head held high, hand in hand with Zed, actively fighting stereotypes with every step we take.

I still haven't found a pack. I've gotten a little better at hiding my true feelings. The werewolves see right through me. Wyatt is a good friend of mine, and Wynter is nice. Willa hasn't spoken to me much since the moonstone retrieval. Sometimes I stay up at night to see if they still come around, but it's no use. It's like they're avoiding me too. Maybe this will be the year I find where I belong. If I belong.

**I'd like to add that for the purpose of this fan fiction, Willa and Wyatt are NOT siblings**