The Academy

The alphas seer)

Teacher's pet...

It is past, human knowledge; adhere to the fact that we live in a world, filled with supernatural beings; I believe that, we are cornered, by them , to feel like they are just a myth, a story; however, that changed, when my own father; Samson ford; encounters one; in the valley forest of Sunnyvale ..

Dad came home; and he shared his experience, of what took place at the forest; his encounter, with a werewolf; I , somehow believed him; but mom; she decides to finally call for a divorce; my parents, has been fighting for as long as I can remember; it is a fucking blessing, and a miracle, they survived, three year's of their marriage; without talking about divorce; although, the case appears, in most of their fights; never did I know; mom wasn't just saying that; she meant to give my dad a divorce..

Dad is an archaeologist; an archaeologist, study, past, like , the existence of werewolves; and other artifacts; worth, studying..

Ever since; dad said, he encountered, a Werewolf , at the forest; during, one of his many hunts; for interesting artifacts; he became obsessed about them; where he worked, also;a the museum; dad wanted to get permission from his boss, to grant him access, to the search for them; and that they all, would go back to the forest, and pin point any traces of werewolf, being around; but my dad, was humilated; and cast out by his boss; his friends, turned their back on him; including my mom; she forced, dad to sign the Divorce papers; and with his inability to take care of me; she won my custody; I am yet to be eighteen years of age; so, with this , I can be considered, as a fucking minor...

Anytime, dad comes over to visit; she'd always become so irritated; and dad ; will try to pretend, that her attitude, does not affect him; and he will put on a huge and happy smile; just for the peace between; them to reign supreme..

That continued; I didn't say a word; not until, two weeks later; some police men, walk up to the door of the apartment; I was at home, and mom was too; and they both told us: how dad, car, had an accident; and he was caught in the car; the car blew up , with him in it...

That day; the anger I felt; got so rageful; I spoke rudely to mom; for the first time; and without showing any remorse for my words; I told her everything she has been doing to dad, I even blamed her for his death..

The entire day; I felt nothing but resentment; even till date; I wouldn't say I hate my mom; I don't just feel like she deserves anything good, after treating my own dad; like a doormat.

It has been one year, since dad passed away; mom, has been trying to fix in the distance, caused by her ill-treatment, to dad, for a year now; which of course, I do not want it to be fixed..

"Beth; please come down for breakfast,?"...

I hear mom scream; all the way from the living room; I am already up; I am just trying to pack up my stuff for college; Preston University ..

This is one of the universities, dad wanted me to go to; if only he was alive, to drive me to the school of our dreams.

I finish packing up, and I roll my bag out of my bedroom; to the living room; from the kitchen; I sight mom ; hurrying to make breakfast.

I think she wants to be the one who drives me to school...

The Uber driver; Mr Frank, is already here; he helped me take my bags to the car; and since I am already dressed; I should at least say goodbye to my mom..

Mom, rushed out of the kitchen..

She finds me standing, at one of the breakfast chair; a