The Werewolf Queen's Mate

Amy's PoV I stumbled through the dark and snowy streets in my hometown of Kenosha,Wisconsin, drunk and high as Hell.
My cell phone beeped and my fourteen year old sisters name flashed on the screen.
"Jah?" I slurred.
"Get home now, mom brought another man and he's creepy as hell." Viv muttered into the phone. I sighed and said "I get hurm fas' as possible."
"Are you drunk?" She asked me.
"Jurst a little." I honestly replied. "Jus use the knife I gave you."
"Ok Amy." She hung up.
My Mother did what she had to do to pay the bills, she was an attractive woman I guess so she used that to her advantage. She cared for us but she made mistakes in the past.
Deciding to take a short cut through the woods, I walked the trail getting a good look at my high school. 
Ugh tomorrow I have to go back. I thought.
It probably wasn't wise to to over indulge in liquor, but hey it was a new years party. I tripped over a branch, falling flat on my ass.
"Great now my ass is wet and sore." I giggled at the unintentional dirty joke, it was cut short as a low growl sounded through the forest.
My alcohol ridden mind trying figuring out what it was. It couldn't be a Wolf or Bear since both aren't known to live in this part of the state. Maybe a rabid dog. My common sense told me.
A fallen branch snapping and the crunch of snow alerted me of a presence. 
Searching the area I slowly got off the frozen ground, pulling my phone out I turned the flashlight on it on.
Scared sober I sped up my pace.
I saw the glowing light
of a Speedway sign not to far ahead, and traded speed walking 
To jogging.
Just when I thought I made it, something knocked me to the ground, my phone flew out of my hand into a pile of slush, flickering on then off signifying it was now useless.
I gathered the courage to see what attacked me, and I flinched. A white wolf with black patches the size of a pony stood on my leg and thigh. It looked into my azure eyes with its sapphire ones.
"Nice wolf?" It growled at me, while assessing me.
Something clicked in my head and I remembered that dogs used eye contact as a sense of dominance. I continued staring it down with a indescribable sensation in my stomach.
It licked my face, and sniffed my neck. I stiffened and it whined.
I patted it nose dispite my better judgement.
"Your not so bad are you." I asked the wolf, trying figure it if actually was a wolf or a Husky on steroids.
Every ration though urged me to run, while a some deeper instinct told me to stay. The wolf bobbed it head as if it understood what is was saying. "Your beautiful you know that little doggy." It licked my cheek, and barked.
"Can you do me a favor and get off me? I'm kinda in a hurry." The wolf just layed on me. I raised an eyebrow and and asked "Really? Please get off I need to get home to my sister, and my mother, if I don't something bad may happen to my sister." The wolf got off me and nudged my ankle with its snout. I got up searching for my phone. "Damn it where's my phone?"
The wolf rubbed it head against my leg and dropped my phone at my feet.
"You're a rather peculiar animal." I commented, and began walking off. My furry companion stuck to me like glue.
"You know I've always wanted a dog but Mother said it would be pointless to own a dog considering how much we move." I mused to the Canine. It snorted and I kinda freaked out, it was strange that I was talking to a Wolf as if we're a person.
I was aware that I was close to home I just had to pass the bank across the street from the gas station, and pass the park four blocks from my house in the ghetto. 
"Are you going to follow me home?" I asked it, it nipped at my heel. "I think I may be losing my mind. It wouldn't be a shock." I stopped and pet the wolfs fur, it was soft and warm dispite the bitter temperature. The wolf gave me an appreciative look, and I continued walking, I took out a flask I swiped earlier unscrewing the top, bringing it to my lips. Before I could take a sip it was knocked out of my hand.
"Hey! Now how am I going to warm up my ass is wet and freezing." I bent down to pick it up but the wolf growled at me, grabbing my sleeve and pulling me away from it. "Fine." I looked back at the flask longingly, as I was pulled away.
We continued walking for another ten minutes. I stopped on the corner of my block, and crouched down to look at the wolf.
"So um thanks for walking me home but I need to go in, and I can't bring you with." It looked so disappointed, so I scratched it behind the ear, it's thick tail hit my ankles as it wagged, it stung due to the cold weather and my frozen limbs.
I stood up, and walked toward my house, the wolf did something unexpected, it bit my arm.
I let out a pained cry and it whimpered before running off. 
"Nice." I sarcasticlly remarked, making it to my beaten down brick layered house.
I took my keys out and unlocked the door, entering my house.
"Hey Amy." Viv said from the kitchen table a copy of The Mortal Instruments: City of Heavenly Fire in her hand, as the other was keeping her head up. She ran a hand through her chestnut curls.
"You ok?" I asked, my jaw clenched in pain.
"Yeah I'm just tired." She replied with a yawn. Her eyelids drooping.
"Come on kiddo let's get you to bed." I helped her up, and held her up, as we entered her messy room. She sat on her bed, waving me off. I gave her a hug, and walked out unzipping my sweater and tossing it onto my bed as I entered my tidy room. Rummaging through my drawers I searched for my first aid kit. Me and my sister were both accident prone so it was a wise to have a first aid kit on standby. Examining the bite mark it saw it stopped bleeding, and started scabbing over.
"What the hell!" I whispered in suprise.
It was impossible it should have still been bleeding. I hope that it's not rabies. Came the thought.
Ripping open some alcohol pads I looked around and bit down on a shirt as I cleaned out the bite. My wrist was swollen and red when I finished and wrapped it up. Exhausted I fell asleep without changing or taking my shoes off.

Unknown PoV 
I watched the girl as she tried to clean her wound. 
It will only hurt worse. I thought, it was rushed me biting her, but when I saw her drunkenly stumbling through the woods I had to make an appearance, her scent was too enticing for my wolf to ignore it, my wold knew what she was to be to me so it took action into its own hands.
I need to speak to her in person not as a wolf. 
My wolf agreed with me and I watched the raven haired girl fall to her bed fast asleep.

Later on through the night she moaned in pain, tossing and turning, I could see sweat and misery on her face it genuinely hurt me to see my mate in pain.
I hope father accepts my mate being a female but knowing him he won't care.
Right about now her body should be changing her muscle should be increasing, and her sky blue eyes would probably darken, and her appearance will be sharper more defined.
I walked away from her house to get some sleep so I could watch her tomorrow. 

Amy's PoV 
I woke up the next morning feeling different, my senses were sharper I could hear my Mother and Sister breathing.
What the Hell is going on. I thought frightened by this development. 
I shook this off, and grabbed some clothes for school. I took a pair of black Roman Reigns sweatpants and an black Evanescence band tshirt and hopped in the shower I went about my shower routine, and got out drying myself off.
I slipped on a bra, and panties which no longer fit me that great. Same with my sweatpants, they use to be baggy now they fit tight against my curves.
I examined my self in the mirror and saw muscle that I didn't have before. My chubby cheeks were no more and I saw I finally inherited my mother's defined cheekbone. My azure eyes were now the color of the Mediterranean Sea. 
"What the actual f**k is going on with me?" I asked out load and did a double take my voice got smoother, and deeper.
"Amy! Come on or we'll be late." I heard Viv yell.
"Ok." I yelled back putting my shirt on, it felt like a second skin.
I exited the bathroom and threw my socks and shoes on. I place my beanie on my head, and slipped on my grandfather's old leather biker jacket.
"Hey Ams you look different." Viv commented.
"No I dont." I said defensively.
"You sound different too." She added, looking confused. 
"Your imagining things." I snapped, and frowned.
Where is this anger coming from.
"Sorry. I'm just tired." I lied, grabbing the car keys, and my backpack.
"I see." Is all she said.
I dropped her off at the middle school, and drove to the high school. I parked and sighed, regretting getting out of bed