Chapter 7-No longer weak

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Ivy

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Ivy

I woke up rolling over to a empty spot in the bed. Confused I sat up hearing something crumble underneath me.

Good morning beautiful,
By the time you wake up I'll be gone, I'd hate to just up and leave like this but orders were called from my father. I really enjoyed our day ... and night ;) your more than I prayed for and can't wait to get to know you better further on. I hope to see you soon.

Sincerely,
Ro

Holding the note to my chest I laid back down with a wide smile. He really makes me feel so special. I'm not upset that he's not here right now but I do miss him a lot. My wolf whined to me missing him and Chino I was sad too but she knows we'll see him again. Getting out of bed I pack my things and collect the roses that was left for me and in the tent. I made it home and thankfully it was quiet. Going to my room I gasped at my side. Shredded in pieces were my sketches and fabrics that I worked so hard for.

Tears threatened to flood my eyes when they landed on my grandmothers sewing machine. It was broken to the point it looked unfixable. Grabbing it I cried out with a small whine. I was sad but my anger quickly took over. Picking up every piece I can find I put it all in a white cloth. My hands burned while I focused on my memories of my grandmother and I bonding with this machine. I pictured every piece placing it together in my mind until it was fully assembled. My grandmother smiled at me and when I opened my eyes there it was fully intact. These powers are becoming more like a instinct I was so focused that I haven't even noticed the doors opening and closing in the house.

"I was waiting for you to come home so I can show you my masterpiece." My sisters voice boomed from behind me. "awww estas llorando? (Awww are you crying)"

"Serves you right for embarrassing mom the other day and not even sticking up for her."

"Future luna? Ha! Your nothing but a weakling. A ugly fat-" before she could finish her sentence I got up punching her in her nose with each blow to her face I felt my strength kicking in more. Pulling her by her hair I swung her into a nearby wall before she could recover I wrapped my hand around her throat baring my teeth at her growling.

"Bianca, perra. Estoy tan jodidamente cansada de que pienses que puedes tratarme de esta manera" ("Bianca you bitch. im so fucking tired of you thinking you can just treat me this way¡!")

I gripped tighter loving the fear in her eyes. "Break her neck" a voice said let' me just hear the crunching of her bones" it laughed manically I giggled with it. This is nothing compared to the beatings I've gotten how she and Brianna would jump me. How my mother would beat me with anything she could get her hands on. Fuck these bitches.

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