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"FUCKING BITCH!! COME DOWNSTAIRS THIS INSTANT!!" Ahh.. What a refreshing way to wake my ass up. I slump out of bed and pull on a Black T-Shirt along with some blue roll-up jeans. I grab my glasses and put them on before walking down the stairs. Thankfully, the scars and bruises were barely visible now- until one of those bitches hits me again.
"What do you need, Ma'am?" I ask politely to the so called 'Mother' figure standing before me. "Nothing now.. we're gonna be fine!" She smiles at me and I know something's up. I nod my head.
"Pack your stuff. You're 18 now so you can get the hell outa' here!" She chuckles. I sigh and mentally cheer. I walk upstairs and pack my clothes, a flashlight, extra batteries, some blankets, and my water bottle along with my hidden stash of food.
I smirk to myself before leaving my room and heading downstairs. No goodbye, no hugs or kisses, I mean, I wasn't expecting any, but still, it would've been nice.
I leave the house and begin to walk towards the forest. I stand along the edge of the tree line and set up my mini campsite.
I wasn't going to let those fools get away from what they did to me and ruining my childhood. I grabbed the scalpel out of my back pocket and decided I would kill them tonight when they were sleeping.
Eventually, night came. I finished eating a granola bar and patted my pocket to make sure I still had my scalpel. I did. I ran to the front door and grabbed the spare key from under the Welcome Mat, then opened the front door and sneaked upstairs where they were sleeping. I slowly opened their door and saw they were sleeping. I poked Jessica(Mother) on the cheek with my scalpel and chuckled when her eyes shot open with pure terror. I then cut her limbs with my scalpel and her screams awoke Jason(Father) as he sat up and looked at me with terror written all over him.
Jessica died a slow death on the bed whilst Jason turned blue as I suffocated him with my hand clenched on his throat.
Once they were both dead, I did something I never forgot and would even scare myself.
I heard bones cracking and soon realized they were my own. I turned into a WOLF?! I then began to eat the dead bodies and only left bones before turning back into a human. I was shocked. I felt something come up in my throat and puked. "FBI WE ARE OUTSIDE COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!!" I heard. I realized Jason had called the cops and I pulled the hood connected to the Hoodie I was wearing over my head and jumped out the window-
I ran for the forest and back to my mini camp before packing it all up and back into my backpack before running even deeper into the forest. I heard bones cracking again and realized I was a wolf again.
"This will be hard to get used to." I mentally note as I continue trotting deeper into the forest. I feel a sharp pain on my front leg and blurt out a whimper. A sharp wire fence piece was on the ground and I had stepped on it.
"No no not like this." I think. I couldn't go out like this. My backpack fell to the ground along with my body. I was stuck in my wolf form and whimpering. I was stuck because of the backpack, and the piece of fence in my paw, and I couldn't do anything about it.
My whimpers got louder as blood began trickling around me. "Hey, do you hear that?" I hear someone say. I don't wanna die from someone. I try to quiet my whimpers but that resulted in them getting louder.
I hear someone walking towards me and I lay my head on the ground in defeat. "Oh my god! BEN come here!" I hear the voice next to me. I continue to whimper. "What- OH!" Two voices were now on either sides of me.
"We have to help her!" One voice says. "But Slender will have to approve." The second voice states. I huff and that seemed to get their attention. "See? She's in pain! Let's just get her to the mansion first." The first voice states again. "Who puts a heavy backpack on a wolf?" The second voice spits out.
"A mean one." And they push the backpack off me and unhook my paw. "We need to get her there QUICK. That's a deep cut." The second voice states. Everything begins to get blurry and the last thing I feel is myself getting picked up and carried to an unknown destination..
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Non-FictionEmber Planes has had a rough childhood. Her parents died in a fire when she was only 4 years old, then her new 'Parents,' were abusive and rude to her. She began to commit self-harm because of this. She is only 16 now and she is already dealing wit...
