April's POV
I sat by my window, inhaling the air and trying to decipher the many scents from it. Don't mind me, it is a habit. The roses have bloomed gloriously and it's scent was heavenly, It was the start of a new season, the Spring.
Spring has always been my favorite season, the cool breeze and the lovely, euphoric smell of the morning dew always gave me a sense of peace. Maybe because it happens consecutively every April which is also my name. Mom said she initially wanted to name me rose cause it is her favorite flower and also mine but I'm so glad she changed her mind cause....dude, I'm a male, ain't no way I would ever be called rose. I rejected the name straight off from my mother's womb. I would literally butcher her if he went on with that idea.....just kidding, I wouldn't, I love my mom. She's the best. My grandparents named her violet in consideration to her eyes. It's violet...and blue but violet.... You know what, I don't know, the doctor said it was a mutation and I also got the mutation, I mean the eyes.
The irony is her name is violet but she loves roses and hates violet. Then the question is why was I named April. It was mainly because the month April had always been an important time for my family.Born in a werewolf family, my mother found her mate in that month and coincidentally I was also born that same month. The fourth of the fourth. She said I was born in the morning when the fog was right above our heads. Whatever she meant by that. The soft clinking of cutleries took me downstairs where my mother stood in the kitchen cooking our meals.
She was a pretty 5'6 omega with long auburn hair that seems to soak up all the sunlight and pale white skin. She was humming, a song I recognize as runaway by aurora. She said it reminds her of herself some times back, when she just felt..... huhh, what was it again....àOkay, I forgot don't blame me I'm just a little omega.
Yeah I should introduce myself since that's what they do in all the MSA videos I watch. Hi, my name is April, I am male omega from the Moon Crest pack. Growing up life wasn't exactly a bed of roses. Mom would always tell me to think of the good part and bury the parts we don't want to remember.
April, you're awake. I just finished cooking and I prepared your favorite, we all know how you love your strawberry pancakes and cranberry.... Mom, it's okay thank you. I love her but she can be fussy and overprotective at times. We both sat around the kitchen table and had our breakfast. It was the first day of school and I just transferred to a new school since this one is closer to my new step dad's house than my former school was.
Mom dropped me off telling me to take care of myself and asking if I took everything as if she would let me out of the house if I didn't. She had packed my school bag and picked my clothes since the second week of the winter holiday. I waved her good bye with a kiss of course. she was pretty addictive to my kisses, she said it was her morning coffee.
I took a step forward and wow, the school was massive. I never had to go there for my registration, my stepdad was quite an influential person. But they should have warned me.