Hell

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Oh my god! Can I be her?

Damn she's hot.

I'd totally date her.

That's only some of the things heard as I walk down the school halls. I stop at my locker grabbing the books needed for my next class as the bell rings. Walking to class I'm stopped by the sound of my name being called.

Turning around I look around seeing empty halls and no one in sight. That's weird I was sure I heard someone call us. Yeah me too. I shake my head ignoring it and get to class not caring if I'm late at this point.

I strut into class as the teacher is turned around explaining some boring shit that I could care less about. Sitting down at my usual seat near the window I open my notebook and start drawing.

"Ms.Hart!" I snap out of my daze as I hear my name being called by that ugly old hag. I slowly lift my head up almost glaring at the teacher. I raise my eyebrow at her. Right as she is about to say something she is interrupted by the bell. I smirk getting up as she looks at me with an annoyed expression.

I stop in my tracks as I see my boyfriend, no ex-boyfriend, Chase kissing the slut of the school shoving his tongue down her throat. I raise my eyebrows at them no emotion on my face. Eh whatever he was a total jackass anyways. True.

The students watch me fear noticeable in their eyes as I walk to them a slight smirk on my face. In a blink of an eye he's half across the room a loud crash made as he impacts with the lockers. Tiffany, AKA the slut, gasps and screams running away. Damn. I think she broke my ears. Suck it up Wolf. You'll live. Easy for you to say.

Chase gets up his nose bleeding badly clearly broken and stumbles towards me. I walk past him as the bell signaling everyone to head to class. "Bye. Bye. Jackass." I say heading to my next class.

Of course he tried to tell on me but come on. Who would believe that a girl beat up the captain of the football team? That's how basically my school day had been. Boring as always. Class. Lunch. And well more class.

The final bell rings meaning we can all leave this hell and go home. Great home. My strong girl attitude starts crashing as I get in my car driving towards what is the continuation of my hell. Do we have to! We can run! You know we can't do that. He'll find us. He always does.

I sigh as I park my car in the garage and walk inside. I look around not seeing him in sight. I sigh in relief seeing that he's no where to be found but that sigh quickly gets caught in my throat as I make contact with the wooden table. "Well look who's back. The whore." I whimper fear evident in my eyes.

My eyes glow blue and he laughs. "What are you going to do! You're just a little beta! But me! I'M THE ALPHA!" He roars his eyes glowing red. The red that haunts me every day and every night. "I-I'm s-sorry." I mumble out.

"Oh you will be." I feel his hands grab me by the hair yanking me towards the basement. I try fighting buts it's no use. Silent tears fall as I see my little brother watching with fear. I shake my head as he sighs going back to his room. I will never let this bastard hurt him. He will never go through this suffrage as long as I'm alive.

The fridge is noticeable in the middle of the small worn down basement. I shake knowing what's going to happen. He puts gloves on and grabs the wolfsbane covered chains wrapping me in them as I scream causing the house to shake violently. A hard object hits me over the head causing me to quiet down as I feel the warm liquid running down.

He throws me into the fridge chaining it shut as I close my eyes those red eyes the only thing I see as they haunt and taunt me. No. Come on Ruby stay awake. COME ON! I-I c-can't. That's the last thing I say as I black out.

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