Chapter 3

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Sheylyn's POV.

Nothing has been going on and in a few hours I will have turned 16, I'm so exited so I can run away.

I already told my friends and they don't care for it. They were kinda just off into their own worlds.

The bell rings and I grab all of my binders and stuff from my locker and start to walk home.

When I get home I'm too excited to leave that I don't notice that Mark is home. I go up to my room and get my bag out and start to add a few things when I hear him.

"Hey princess what do u think ur doing? Leaving are we? Ha! I think not!!!!" He yells at the end and grabs my hair and starts to beat me. Then he takes off his belt and I realize what is about to happen. "Please don't. Please, I'm still innocent, oh please!!" Slap! My head goes to the side with pain. "Ha! Hell No, I'm not gonna let u go so to get u to stay I'm gonna have to punish u even more!!" He screams at me.

And with that he goes ahead and punishes me. (If u don't know what's happening, he is raping her)

I scream and beg and cry to make him stop but he doesn't care.

He's too into it to realize he's raping his own daughter. He doesn't realize how wrong this is, how her blood will always be on the carpet floor. How she will be scared for life. How she might not ever want to make love to her mate.

When he is satisfied he leaves me in a puddle of my own blood.

The Pain is to excruciating, that I lay there and leave into darkness.

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When I wake it's 5:45 in the morning. Ug! I am so sore, and stiff but I have to have a shower to get HIS ... stuff and my blood off of me.

but when im in the shower, i think of a poem i once wrote:

why is it always me,

to cry?

why is it always me,

to never reach high?

why is it always me,

to get embarrassed?

why is it always me,

to have so much careness?

why is it always me,

to get scared?

why is it always me,

who never gets spared?

why is it always me,

to get heartbroken over, and over again?

so i ask you,

why is it always me?

I limp to the door and take a nice long cold shower. ( my father says that I am not worth his hot water)

After my shower I still feel a bit gross but I'll have to manage bec tonight or I guess this morning I'm leaving.

I get my suitcase and finish where I left off but I put it or should I say throw it out my window.

I go downstairs and write a little hate note to my so called father then I go and steal the rest of his money. Then I'm off.

I go get my suitcase and run for my bloody life.

I feel free for the first time in forever.

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I'm 6 cities over so basically at the edge of the border woods and all of a sudden I feel like I just got shot. I cry out in pain and double over. I'm shifting is my only thought as another wave of pain shoots through me.

*********half an hour later*****************

I wake up and look around until my eyes finally adjust to this bright light.

I look down and see Snow White paws and look at my reflection in the river to see a beautiful tiger. Wow I'm a tiger! I thought I look so beautiful not to brag but tiger shifters are very rare.

My whole body has stripes except my paws which is just white and the tip of my tail. I have beautiful gold eyes with cool blue specks in them. Neat

I am tooken away from my thoughts when I hear a snap and ran for my life. I'm a rouge so now that I'm a tiger I can smell I'm on a powerful territory.

As I run I hear a pair of paws running after me and I run as fast as my chunky legs can go but before I get far I am pushed against a tree and my world goes black.

Hope you like it and sorry it's still sort.

Pic is Sheylyn in human form.

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