"Combo 1, end with uppercut," Emily said demonstrating on the punching bag. For a 10 year old, she was good. She moved swiftly and smoothly when fighting. As for me, I still fought horribly.
I followed her moves on the punching bag, trying my best but honestly failed horribly.
"Ugh," I groaned loudly and plopping onto the ground. Emily followed and sat next to me.
"It's ok, it's not easy," she said simply. I groaned again and stifled my tears. I was frustrated, I try this combo about 10 times everyday and never get it.
"Awwwww, Cassandra can't do it," Kalea mocked walking from the house.
"Leave me alone," I pouted. She continued to laugh and then wrapped me in a hug.
"You'll get it, I promise. But in the mean time, your therapist is here. She wants to talk to you," Kalea said pulling me from the ground and away from Emily.
"Umm bye Emily," I called back. She responded with a smile and a cute wave and walked off in the other direction with the group of girls.
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Annabella's P.O.V.
"Ok Annabella, I'm Jayden. I'll be your therapist."
"Therapist?"
"Yea, I talk to you about all your problems so you can be happy again and have no more nightmares," he said with a big smile. I smiled and made sure it was a bigger one and swing my legs. Jayden had black hair with really big, blue eyes.
"Now I'm gonna ask you some questions," he said. I shake my head at him so he know they I is ready.
"Are you happy here," he ask.
"Yes, we-we have lot of fun. Super-duper fun. Like flying." Then he wrote it down in a book. A big book with lot of pages.
"Ok, what do you dream about?"
"Uhhh, my sister. She get stab by daddy," I said with a frowny face.
"Do you have the same dream a lot."
"Yea."
"Ok, I think I know exactly what's wrong." He got up and grab my tiny hand. Everything went black and I couldn't see. But then I saw him. He was standing by a really big tree with daddy and other daddy in front of him. They looked really weally mad.
Everything went black again then I see Jayden standing in front of me.
"What did you see when I touched your hand, Annabella?"
"You and my daddy and other daddy, you guys was mad."
He looked at me and smiled. "I know exactly what you are, and it's not a regular werewolf."
Cassandra's P.O.V.
"Hi Cassandra, this is my sister Jourdan. She's a therapist and she'll help you get over that fear built inside of you," Vanessa said taking a little more of my blood.
"Ok, hi Jourdan," I smiled politely. She had the same petite nose like Vanessa but had short blonde hair with blue highlights and was taller than Vanessa.
"Hi, Cassandra. Once my sister leaves we'll start," Jourdan said obviously trying to get Vanessa to leave.
"I'm about to leave Jay, with your impatient ass oh I mean self," Vanessa said taking the syringe, with my peculiar looking blood in it, out the door.
"Ok, so let's get straight to the point what do you have nightmares about," she asked calmly.
"Well, umm I always end up like in a horror movie. It's always dark and no one is around. Then..." I stopped contemplating whether I should tell her about the tormenting song that rings through my ears in the dream.
"Go on," she encourages. I cleared my throat and started slowly.
"There's always this song that is sung loudly through the dream by a little girl. It sounds a lot like my little sister, Annabella. It's sung soo loudly that my ears start to ring, my head feels like it's about to explode from the pounding."
"Ok good, it should feel good that you got that out. Now what are your biggest fears?"
"Why do you need to know," I asked harshly. I didn't mean for it to come out so harshly but I just wanted to know.
"Because it will help me figure out the source of your dreams," she spoke softly.
"Well I'm afraid of losing my sister, being hurt physically or mentally, spiders, and really big knives. They scare me most of all."
"Good, now tell me about Robert," she said leaning in. Robert? How does she even know his name?
"I didn't mention anything about Robert. How do you know him?"
"Someone told me about him," she said she challenged.
"I thought you were new here," I asked suspiciously.
"I am, but I have to walk through the front door, don't I. The dad told me what your problem was."
"Ok," I said cautiously. I ignored my thought of trying to figure out why she was so suspicious.
"Robert, abused me constantly for about a year. My mom never knew because she was always at work. When she saw the bruises I had, Robert would tell her that I was just clumsy and I fell into everything, which isn't true. Then one day he hit Annabella and I decided that it was time to run away. Then just about two days ago he showed up here." She wrote everything down in her tablet and looked up at me when she was finished but her phone vibrated. She checked it and got up with a smile.
"We're going to finish this next time I see you. I have to go see someone right now. Bye bye now," she said leaving me alone in the room.
I didn't know what think about her. She was suspicious but was here to help.
Ok soo in Annabella's P.O.V. I know that there are some big grammar mistakes but that's because she's 6. So that's purposefully. Also when she says other daddy, she means Dylan and Kalea's dad because he treats Annabella like a daughter. So what do you think of Jourdan?
Bye, my lovies!
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RandomCassandra Moonshine is a 17 year old werewolf who lives with her little sister- Annabella- her mom, and her step dad. Cassandra is physically and sexually abused daily by her demanding stepdad when her mom isn't around. Cassandra can't shift because...
