Pretty Little New Orleans
I had an idea of a Pretty Little Liars and New Orleans crossover and hopefully, I do a good job of trying to bring the two together and it actually works and this will be a reader insert story. I hope you all enjoy and please send any feedback!
4 years 4 very long years since all the drama back home ended. Everything with Ali and the rest of the girls I had to get out of there, I wanted to go back to my hometown of New Orleans
. I moved to rosewood when I was a little girl my family despite being werewolves and witches. My werewolf from my mom's side and my witch side from my dad’s pretty funny you know like it should be the opposite way.
My parents, you see wanted better for me and my sisters so we left our home and went to a normally quiet town.
We never really talked about it being a half-witch and half werewolf we were always told to hide it and it was some kind of huge known secret that none of us could talk about.
Well, that was until one day when at the young age of 15 I broke my curse and of course we had no choice but to talk about it.
My mom was more understanding about it she never triggered her curse but she knew people who did her pack.
I mean I guess I should tell you the story about how I broke it. I didn’t purposely kill anyone I and my friend was driving home and I looked down from my phone for a split second and then boom a semi-hit us and hit on her side and she passed away.
Thanks to my healing I didn’t seriously get hurt. After the accident, my life was changed forever.
Not did I trigger my curse and side note thanks to my witch side I was able to control my shift and not be bound to the full moon.
After I triggered my curse things with my siblings and dad changed. They wouldn’t talk to me as much and treated me like an outcast which there was a part of me that understood.
I mean the first part was we did move to rosewood in hopes of a better life and here I was ruining it by drawing attention to ourselves which we didn’t need.
Then the other part of me was just angry because it was an accident and I did not want to be born like this I had no choice yet here we are.
For the past year of my life, I tried everything to move on and heal I went to therapy and got help.
I was feeling a little better but I knew there was always going to be a part of me that couldn’t forget and move on from what happened and that was okay.
I shouldn't just forget what happened but that doesn’t mean I can't move on and be the best new version of me I know-how.
So look at where we are I mean in this narrative of the story I am like 22 now but I have to go back and tell you the story from the beginning of how everything came to be.
I can tell you before we start that honestly this story she be made a tv show or movie, Here I am present-day sitting with a baby bump in New Orleans in the Original family’s home with the original hybrid staring daggers in my soul because he apparently doesn’t believe me when I told him I'm carrying his baby.
Now look in have a whole story to tell because me moving from Rosewood Pennsylvania and going back to New Orleans with a magical, supernatural baby is honestly one hell of a ride.
