(Jess' P.O.V.)
I look at that the man I used to call my father.
"What do you want." I spat almost grimacing at the tone of my own voice.
"Put the knife down Gummy Bear." He said smoothly motioning for me to put down the knife. The nickname made memories flood back to me. Memories of eating gummy bears with my 'mother' and 'father'. My 'mother' pregnant with my baby brother laughing happily with us. Those were the golden ages unlike now. Images of before my 'father' left came flooding back, my 'father' arguing with my 'mother' packing his stuff and leaving in his Chevy with that red headed slut remains in my head. He left us my 'mother' broken down after running after the car in the street. I was bewildered, young, and confused too innocent and young to comprehend what they were saying. Those days are gone they need to be forgotten.
"What if I don't." I yell angered and frustrated gliding the knife slowly towards my throat.
"Don't believe me just watch." He said smirking. Confused I tried to figure out what he meant. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my neck. As sleep started to take over my body I think of how stupid I was not to notice the person sneaking up behind me.
JE LEEST
Gone
WerewolfJess Warrior has been pushed into a corner in her life and she's struggling to get out of it. Her life is a mess after her father died, after he died her mother went crazy, her younger sister ran away after she couldn't handle the pressure of their...
