Poisoned

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"Something on your mind?" she asked softly.

"You know him, and yes, he's my father. But call social services first, please," I begged her.

"You're lucky I'm breaking rules for you," she sighed. I nodded as I put my sleeve down. The door opened, and I kept my head down.

"In a moment, kiddo. Araya, you're free to leave," she smiled nervously. He had done something to her. I looked up to see him; his friends must be outside. I walked out.

"Tell me what he does with my mother?" I asked guy 1, who ignored me. I took his phone and slammed it on the floor.

"You bitch!" he said, pissed off.

"What does he do to my mother?" I asked him. He rolled his eyes.

"Just a simple threat. You act just like him," guy 2 spoke, smirking. As I heard those words, I felt like I was going to throw up.

"I'll get you a new phone," I said to guy 1, then walked away. But I was pulled back.

"Dude, she's busy getting me a new phone," guy 1 said to the beast.

"Where is he?" the beast asked. I ignored him.

"Don't make me ask twice," he growled. I looked over, feeling tears in my eyes.

"Ahh, so powerless. What will she do now? Cry?" the bitch laughed. I ripped my arm from him, looking at her.

"No, that's you if you don't fucking leave me alone. If you hate having the whole school at your knees, literally, move away," I said, really pissed off.

"Wow, now that's something," she said, holding her chest. I turned around to him.

"Fuck off and leave me and everyone I know alone. You didn't want to kill me, but you killed everyone I know just so I'm at your side? Not happening. So leave me alone!" I said, pissed off. I held her arm, staring at him.

"Ahh... l-let go, freak!" she said. I looked at her, then let go.

"What the actual... F-" I asked myself, confused.

"I did try to help you," the beast said, bored. I looked at him.

"I don't need your help," I said, still confused. Then I tried to walk out, but he held my arm.

"You're helpless without me. Stay till school is over," he asked. I moved his hand away.

"I'm going home," I told him. Since one of his pets would follow me there and inform him to tell him about my father.

"Go on, tell him then," I said to one of them there. I crossed my arms.

"Can't, since you broke my phone. How are you going to pay for my new one?" he asked, walking in. I rolled my eyes and led him upstairs.

"There's a thing called saving money, a human thing," I said, lifting a broken floorboard underneath my bed and taking out a large box.

"I'm not—right, continue," he asked. I gave him the box.

"I'm not as mean as you think, especially not worse than 'Beast,'" he said, opening it and taking a few hundreds before going back downstairs.

"He's upstairs sleeping, dick," I said, pulling him to my father's room. I put away my money in my pocket, which was quite impossible to get out unless you were forcing it out.

I waited for him, and the other two walked over.

"Upstairs on your left," I muttered after getting a random text. I looked at the message.

"You're getting the hang of this?" I said out loud, confused.

"We can hear you from the inside," another slave said. As the beast went in ages ago, I nodded. Oh shit. I looked up at slave 1.

"Does Beast know that I know about something I just found out?" I asked him, confused.

"Yes," Beast walked downstairs. I looked over, surprised he wasn't all bloody.

"Learned your lesson? Why not bloody?" I asked him.

"Don't ask questions you don't want the answers to," he said softly before walking past.

"I asked the question? Curiosity gets the best of me. I want to know!" I hound him. He turns to me.

"Would you run if I was?" he asked.

"No, I already saw you as a wolf and human bloody. Don't think I forgive you for helping me," I explained.

"Who said to forgive me?" he leaned forward, showing me his fangs.

"My brain, or are you going to eat that along with my lungs?" I asked him, walking on.

"Starting to regret it?" slave 2 laughed.

"I don't regret anything, but she will. Might change that," he said, pissed. I turned to him.

"Good. It should get you all angry and pissed off for murdering my brother. You deal with the pain I felt as long as I live," I explained.

"Who put you in charge?" he walked up to me.

"..." I just ignored him, staring at him.

"She's planning your murder," slave 1 laughed his head off. Beast turned me around and pushed me slightly to keep walking. I rolled my eyes and followed them home