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>Abby's POV<

The bright morning sun poured into my small, less than cozy, room. I stretch and feel my muscles scream in protest. Tears stung my eyes but I force myself not to cry. Yesterday's beating still fresh on my muscles, but I forced myself to get up. After my parent's death, I was reduced down to the punching bag of the pack. I know their death wasn't my fault, but when I was found next to their bodies crying, but they blamed me. When the Beta and his mate, were found dead, it caused chaos among the pack. Yes, I am the Beta's, well previous Beta's, daughter and I am now an Omega.

My name is Abby Winston, and I am apart of the Black Lake Pack, one of the top feared packs in the United States. No one in my pack likes me, my brother constantly tells me I am ugly and fat, and I lost everything even a close friend. My parents died when I was five, Jace was eight. He blamed me and that's when the beatings started. Jace was the next Beta of our clan, but was too young to take the position.

While he is fit, lean, and on the track to becoming the Beta, I am the fat Omega who will amount to nothing. I looked in the mirror and I saw my boring features laid out before me. I have flat, black hair with no volume, dark blue eyes, and I was overweight. I was called fat by Jace, he thought I ate too much, even though i barely got table scraps every other night. I'm 60 pounds, as of my last doctor's appointment 2 years ago. I am sure I weigh more and that he lied to make me feel better. I hate myself.

Today I turn 16, and I find out who my mate is. Despite the previous night's beating, I was so excited. I was told that my mate would love me no matter what, weather you were ugly, fat, stupid, or even out of rank. My mother became a Beta from being an Omega, but I only want to have a mate who will love me. Not only do I get to meet my mate, but I get to see my wolf. I hear her, but she is blurry to me when I try to see her. Her voice is the only thing that gets me through the day.

I got ready as fast as I could, biting my lip through the pain. When I looked at my clock it read 8:15. Shit, I was late, again. I ran down the stairs and out the door, of course my brother left me. I ran all the way to the school, but I didn't make it in time. Every time I am late, I get yelled at and sometimes beaten by everyone else. I walked into the office and was immediately yelled at.

"Why are you late again, Ms Winston? This is the seventh time!" I looked up to see the current Beta of our pack, Michael Jinks. Mr. Jinks was always the first one to beat me down at school, but never the last. He yelled at me all the time, he says that it was to make me better but I know it's because he hates me.

"Mr. Jinks, I'm sorry for being late..." He silenced me and I looked to the floor. Mr Jinks is our school principal, but I feared him. He was cruel but would never lay a hand on me. Even though they all believe that I am a weak link, I knew that Mr. Jinks would be there. My brother came in and kicked me in the shin, then walked out after grabbing a stack of papers off the desk.

"Get to class, Abby." I nodded and ran to my first class. I walked through the door and had twenty pairs of eyes on me. One person tripped me as I walked to the corner seat, hitting the floor hard. Everyone was laughing at me as I scrambled to get up and get to my seat. I took out my notebook and wrote down our assignment, I knew I would have to do all of the pack's home work. Just then something hit me in the back of the head, I looked over and saw Jace sitting with six other girls all laughing at me.

This is going to be a long day. No one said happy birthday or even took pity on me, no, in fact, they were worse. By the end of class I had twelve people call me fat, ugly, and stupid. I gathered my things and started to walk into my next class when I hit a wall of sparks.

'Mate!' My wolf screamed at me. I looked up and my heart stopped.

"You're my ma..." Nick pinned me against the lockers and a group of kids started circling us, probably expecting a fight. They gasped and started whispering among themselves, no not a fight. To hear what their Alpha has to say about me being his mate. Please, do not be doing what I think you are. Not today, not me, not on my birthday.

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