Diana looked at me anxious.

"Why you anxious?" I ask her.

"There's something I've been keeping from you." She says as I raise an eyebrow.

"Which is?"

"When I first found you, you weren't a 'teen wolf' you are a were-coyote, crossed with a werewolf/Lycan." She says as I widen my eyes. "Also how old do you think you are?" She asks.

"20?"

"You're actually 30, but when I gave you the serum for you not to age. I also gave you a memory wipe."

"WHAT!? When I was I born? Is the mother I killed, my actual mother!? Was I thinking a different time line!?" I exclaim.

"You were born 1920, yes the mother I told you about. Was you actual mother, I took you in. But you were thinking a different timeline."

I run my hands through my hair, I pace the room. Not realising my eyes are glowing blue.

"Braeden please calm." She tells me.

"H-how can I? The only person I've trusted is you, what am I supposed to do?" I say breathing heavily.

I looked at Diana with my glowing eyes and she took a step back. "Braeden, I done it to protect you. When I found you, you were dangerous. Ok?" I didn't reply. "Braeden?"

I didn't say anything, so what was I? Because I was born like this. I grabbed my jacket and left the apartment and went outside, I put on my jacket and placed my hoodie over my head. The jacket was black and warm, I got my phone out and earphones. I placed my earphones in my ears, I looked through my music and found three songs I continuously played.

I keep my head down and try to find a place where I can think. I know.