-- you know my name... not my story [semi-advanced]

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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black] Cosette thought for a moment, adverting her senses for any other contact around the state, but it seemed not to be any. She blinked, cleared her head, shaking it. "I'm afraid not. I may now me the only living." she replied quietly, lifting her head definatly. [b]"Ever since the Scientist captured my pack they captured many others as well."

    Taylor ahook his head at her answer. There could still be some, but it seemed these 'Scientists' had captured almost every single werewolf there was in this state. "Can you...change humans into werewolves?" he asked her, looking at her quietly.

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black]Cosette nodded. "And I mean everywhere, not just here. I was lucky to get out alive." She mumbled, sitting back on her bed. She taken aback by his question but nodded, looking over at him. "Yes..." she said faintly.

    "Then, why can't you just form a pack of your own? From changed humans, and just wipe out the scientist?" he asked her quietly , shaking his head a bit. "though....I know that would never work, sorry for suggesting.." he said with a small sigh.

    [align=center][color=black][font=georgia] Cosette shook her head, silently agreeing. "I'm afraid not." she said quietly. "It has always been against pack rules to change a human into a wolf... hasn't happened in years." Getting up, she moved some hair away from her face. [b]"But you could see my form if you like?"

    Taylor paused before slowly nodding. He wanted to be a werewolf so bad, though it seemed he wouldn't be getting it. This girl seemed so fixed on pack rules, even though her pack was gone. Would he have done that? Shaking his head of the thought, he looked at her. "Do you just transform into a wolf?"

    [align=center][font=georgia] Cosette nodded and paced back and forth. "It's just the kind of werewolf I am." She replied and looked around, hearing squeaking of footsteps at the end of the hall. "Your mother's coming I'll show you soon." She said quickly and opened the door, seeing her mother pause. "Hi." Cosette said quickly, before going around the lady and down the stairs.

    Taylor watched her, always puzzled by how weird she acted. Sometime, she's going to make it too obvious. Maybe his parents were already thinking about how strange she had been acting..Either that or they dismissed it as just moving into a new home.

    [align=center][color=black][font=georgia] Cosette knew that now, maybe she should hide the secret. Maybe she wanted him to know, that is why she made it obvious. But also, acting was never her best play and she went to the dining room table, sitting down, and smiling at her new "dad", then looked down as if she was shy.

    It was time for dinner, so the human boy walked out of his 'sister's' room before he walked down the staires. This was probably the weirdest thing that had ever happened in his life before...Except the whole wolf incident, that was kind of weird in it's own way. Seating himself at the table, he propped his elbow on the table and looked at the table.

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black] Cosette glared over at Taylor, but didn't say anything. "So... you two get along well?" Their 'dad' asked. Time to play this thing called 'Innocence' "Yes. He's really helpful." She said loking up at him with big eyes and people always fell for her innocent act. It was irresistible. Made her look less than her real age. His eyes softened a bit. "Are you sure your thirteen?" he asked her and she laughed when did. She glanced over at Taylor and then at the plate in front of her.

    Taylor glanced at his 'dad', rolling his eyes before he looked away. This was going to be a long life in this house. Living with a...'sister' who is actually and Irish werewolf... The English boy wasn't the best at his act of innocence, since he never got to practice it wince he had no siblings.

    [align=center][font=georgia] Soon, their 'mom' was bringing in food and she smiled. Already, Cosette could smell the chicken casserole and green beans, with wheat bread. The beverage was soda called Sprite and Cosette smiled. "This food smells amazing." She said honestly, blue eyes lighting up.

    Taylor chuckled a little bit at her words of the food smelling great. She looked like a dog, with her innocent eyes all lit up like a Christmas light. It was amusing to compare her to a dog, just watched her with slight amusement shining in his eyes.

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black] Cosette could already pick up each scent of each ingredient and knew that this was homemade. She was glad to have someone who was willing to have her fit in, though she believed she didn't deserve this. Everything in front of her. "Okay! Dig in!" Her 'mom' said cheerfully as she sat down and Cosette reached over, grabbing the big spoon to scoop up a lot of spoonfuls of casserole, and then a little bit of green beans and a biscuit. She started to eat slowly, though she was planning to eat it all.

    Taylor took only a little bit of the food, now realizing how much of a dog this girl acted like. Eeven when she ate, she looked like she was related to a wolf. Did all werewolves act like this? Quietly eating, he sighed quietly. This was better than when his mother usually made food, though he didn't really compliment it was he looked at the plate.

    [align=center][color=black][font=georgia] Cosette ate quicker, but delicately. She looked over at Taylor, who quietly ate his food, only a little on his plate. She looked at him confusingly, and continued to eat. "Are you sure you'll eat all of that?" she heard her 'mom' ask and nodded her head. "Wow, " her 'dad' said, his voice sounding impressed.

    Taylor glanced at her, smiling faintlly in amusement. This girl, once she went to school, would be very strange to all the girls. Though, now that he thought of it, she could easily become a popular...If she stopped acting so strange and obvious about what she was. Quietly, he imagined Cosette chasing a stick afterschool, running on all fours in human form. Odd...

    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black]Cosette glanced over at Taylor, catching the amusement in his eyes and her eyes filled with amusement as well. She looked at the half-eaten dish on her plate, and took another bigger bite. Soon, her plate was cleaned spotless, and she looked at her 'mom' and 'dad' "That was great!" She said, meeting their surprised eyes. Her 'mom' smiled. "Guess I should get cherry pie.. any room for some?" she asked. Cosette was happy. Her nervousness always made her calm, but happiness always showed her true side. She hadn't ever had cherry pie, but she smelt it in the kitchen and it smelled amazing. She nodded. "Of course." As her 'mom' disappeared, she scooted closer, to Taylor. [b]"You mom is a really good cook!"

    Taylor looked at her and shrugged a little bit," yeah, I guess you could say that. She used to be a chef at some resturant, I forget the name.." The boy looked at her plate, still a bit surprised that she had eaten so much. "You just ate....so much food right there, and yet you want Cherry pie?" he asked with a faint smile of amusement. Strange girl, she was.