{{DISCONTINUED}} Not your average wolf mate

3 - My life

Kylie's POV

*One hour Earlier*

Ok, everythings packed and ready to go. Granted it's only a backpack but it's enough to get by on. I'm getting ready to run. I figure that's it's decent to at least leave a note so I sat down at the desk in my small ass room and wrote out a note to my so called family,

Dear Mom, Dad and everyone else

If you are reading this then I'm probablly gone by now. I thought it decent to at least leave a note. So here it is, The story of Kylie Kuran

Mom, I know you and Dad blame me for the death of Tyler but I need you both to know the whole story, the one you didn't get to hear.  The leader of the pack of rouges that day was Skylar, my older sister Skylar. I know you don't want to think about her but she's still the one who led the attack. Skylar was out to get Tyler. She was jealous of me getting the attention from him and she was angry at him for giving me that attention. She wanted me dead to affect Tyler but it wouldn't have been enough so she just decided to kill him herself along with me. She eventually had him pinned and ordered him to give her my whereabouts. When he refused some of her rouges killed him and his mate. Tyler wanted to protect me and never even thought of the consequences. I don't know if you'll beleive me or not, that's your choice but just know that I love you mom. You may hate me but you brought me into this world and I can never thank you enough for that. Because it means I have someone that will love me no matter what waiting for me. He's just not here. Dad, as much as I don't want to admit it. I love you too, I wouldn't be the woman I am today if it weren't for you. I know what's right and wrong, and everything about you is wrong. I hope you burn in hell for everything you put me through.

The Rising Sun Pack, my old pack. You can tell your Alpha to go fuck himself and I don't give a shit whether he can run the pack or not. I know that if not for me than Ashton would still be running this pack as Alpha but I don't care. I was never important to you and you made my life a living hell and I considered suicide SO many times but the fact that I had a mate waiting for me kept me going, I cried myself to sleep every night. Amanda, you were supposed to be my best friend but when life got hard for me you were nowhere to be found, you were like a sister to me and I loved you to death. Now I hope you experience a pain worse than death and rot in hell for all I care.

~Kylie

I folded the note and wiped my eyes at the thought of Amanda. What I said about her was true. I did love her like a sister but I guess it couldn't be helped. she was always one to want to fit in the cool crowd. I set it down on my bed and went over to my window. I opened it up and sat on the sill. I then looked back at my tiny room, turned back around and jumped out the window, ready to bolt when I landed.

Here's that mega improvised chapter I told you about. I hope you enjoyed

Also Amanda will come into play alot later in the story. Just so you know.

Luv ya long time

~KrisTheSatanSister