Chapter 1 - Sweep The Floors Annabethy

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"Cook my breakfast Annabethy. Clean my STD filled sheets Annabethy." I sarcastically sing to myself quietly. Now I now those aren't the proper lyrics but hey, I like to improvise. "Just stand there and let me mentally and physically abuse you Annabethy. Go lock yourself in the attic so I don't have to see your fat ugly face Annabethy. Let me make the whole pack be dicks to you Annabethy. Let me emotionally and physically scar you Annabethy." My voice starts to turn bitter as the song goes on.

I started grating the cheese a bit more forcibly, getting angry. "Get up at 5 in the morning, on your sixteenth birthday, when you're supposed to meet the love of your life, to make breakfast for the pack Annabethy." I hiss, finishing grating the cheese and chucking it all into the bowl of eggs that I was still to whisk.

"Do all of this without complaint because if you don't we'll make your life even worse than it already is Annabethy!"

Two hours later I'd finally finished breakfast which consisted of scrambled eggs, pancakes, bacon, sausages and toast. It wouldn't've taken me so long if I didn't have to make about a billion servings of everything. Hearing people start to wake up, I race up into my 'room' and collapse onto the bed.

I fucking hate it here. Mum and Dad left when I was ten, leaving me in the care of my pack and older brother. Packs are supposed to be your loving extended family or some shit right, so me being left in their care must've been lovely! Wrong. Wrong. And a tiny, little, huge bit more wrong. I've always been a fat girl. And no I'm not saying that to get compliments, I'm being honest. At age 16 I was 103kg. Go on, now tell me I'm being ridiculous. Exactly. And nor have I ever been a pretty little thing. Brown hair that has no volume, green eyes that are always dull, far from flawless skin and fat. Yeah, not so attractive.

And just because of that I was treated like shit. I mean yeah okay I understand bullying at school but as I became older it became worse. Soon they started to get physical. But I could never fight back since it'd be about 7 people at a time. Then the next Alpha ordered everyone to treat me like shit. Ignore me, abuse me, make me their slave.

And where was my oh so loving brother Jeremy? Right along his best friend. Can you guess who that is? Ding ding! Carter Blackthorn, the Alphas son. And of course Jeremy would never go against him, especially when he was the future Beta.

But today's my sixteenth birthday! The day everything changes! The day I meet my mate! The day he takes me away from the hell hole! Well I don't believe that shit. I don't believe that I'll meet my mate. But even if I did, I don't believe he would accept me. I don't believe anyone is going to save me from this hell except myself... And maybe my good old cyber friend Jason.

My thoughts are cut off when I feel my phone vibrate under my pillow. Now I know what you're thinking. If my pack hate my so much how do I have a phone? Simple. When I turned fourteen Mum and Dad started sending monthly cheques. And because I'm the one who gets the mail, obviously, nobody knows I get them.

Looking at my phone, I smile and immediately answer. Suddenly I get attacked by a voice singing me happy birthday. Laughing, I wait for Jason to stop before I thank him.

"So, met your mate yet?" Jason asks from the other line. I've never even met him face to face and I know he's smirking.

"No, thank god." I murmur, rubbing the tiredness from my eyes.

"Wait, before I forget! Check your email!" Jason suddenly shouts, startling me.

Sliding my hand under my bed I bring out my laptop as I listen to Jason blabbering on about the recent prank the twins played. The twins are in Jaces pack and close friends of his.

As I wait for my laptop to start, I thank The Lord that nobody ever comes up here. If they did they'd find my phone and laptop. And that would spell disaster for me. Once the laptop has started I go to my emails and open the most recent one from Jason. My eyes widen and I let out a little laugh as my eyes water.

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