>>Angels POV<<
After the deal I made with Dawn, she left me alone which was good because I'll be able to do what I was planning on doing.
"Whore!"
"Skank!"
"Fucking bitch!"
"Dirty hoe"
Names called from the side of the hall ways. I saw Hannah smirking in it all, I glared at her.
"You alright?" Tyson asked,
"Peachy"
"You don't sound peachy"
"Fuck off" I spat at him. Sam wondered over with Tweety, she doesn't really hang out with me much apart from school.
"Woah, easy tiger" Tweety said, I realised a small growl but walked away like nothing happened.
"What was that about?" I heard Sam asked, I kept on walking away into my Gym class.
'Are... Are you okay? You seem edgy?' Dawn asked.
'Didn't you say you'd go away?' I growled back.
'Yes but I will give you this piece of information, holding your mate will help you calm down'
'FUCK OFF! I am not holding a troll' and just like that, she vanished back into the shadows of my mind.
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A full day of agony, a full day of name calling and Facebook posts saying sexual things. The only thing I had left was Justin at break times, but that wasn't enough.
"You look like crap" Sam commented while waiting for the bell to ring for History, the last lesson. Tyson was who knows where,
"Thanks"
"But Tyson likes you Angel, can't you see it'll be better for everyone" Sam said looking at me with those perfect eyes. I sighed,
"But I can't trust anyone, that's the point. Can't you see Sam? I'm broken!"
Sam looked at me with pity in his eyes. At the moment, Tyson decided to walk in wiping his hands on his jeans.
"Great" I muttered turning my attention to my book. I doodled in my notebook, I sighed and drew a wolf face.
The bell rung and I gathered my stuff up, I needed to plan this right for it to work.
"Woah, your in a rush!" Sam commented,
"Yeah well, boring class I wanna get the hell out of here" I said smiling and leaving. I began walking back to my old home. I feel numb, like I can't believe I'm doing this. I sighed and tucked my hands in my pocket as the chilly Autumn wind blew.
I arrived on the front steps and saw it was for sale. I growled and ripped up the sign, throwing it to the side.
I looked around the house, most of the stuff have been cleared out and sold. I went up to my old room and looked under the bed. I smiled slightly as I saw the loose floorboard. I prayed it apart and grabbed the silver box.
I opened the lid and saw it still held a gun, razors and fancy paper.
I scrolled at quick note on the paper and went into the bathroom, flicking the light on.
"Still can't believe your doing this" I said to my reflection. Deep, sullen eyes looked back at me. They once contained life but has become dull as time went on. My lanky figure held nothing and my hair was becoming thinner.
I sighed and rolled my jacket up, I drew the blade across my skin and felt my problems bled out.
Releasing all emotions, it left me numb. Tears rolled down my face as I brought my jacket down.
"Now for the hard part"
I held the gun shakily in my hands, tears flowed from my eyes. My breaths quickened as my finger travelled to the trigger.
I wanted to do it!
But a heavy force knocked me back and the figure landed in me, pinning my arms to the ground and knocking the gun out of my hand. A famille pair of hazel eyes looked down at me and his long blonde hair tickled my noes.
((Tyson's POV))
*REWIND*
Angel stuffed her books into her bag and rushed off. I raised an eyebrow,
'I see you at the pack house later' I mind linked Sam. He nodded as I dashed to where Angel went. I followed her sent to her old home.
'She might be just visiting for the memories?' Jay asked. I mentally scoffed as I poked my head inside. I stepped upstairs and followed the snell of her sent.
I saw a small note on her bed and my belly was doing flips.
'Goodbye...' It said. I heard a click and my head snapped to the light coming from the bathroom. A shadow held a gun to her head. I ran inside and tackled Angel to the ground.
"What the fuck Angel?" I cried, she was below me sniffling and crying.
She avoided my eyes until I grabbed her cheeks and forced her look at me.
"Why?" My tears fell onto her already wet ones.
"Because.." She bit her lip.
"Please Angel" I begged,
"Trust me" I finally took in my surroundings. A razor blade was on the sink which was drenched in blood. My eyes traveled to her jacket wrist which was also socked in blood.
"Angel..." I said softly, "take off your jacket"
"No" she said. I rolled my eyes and forced her out of her sleeves. Her arm was laced with cuts all cris-crossing. Some were old, others were new.
"Angel, please trust me" I looked at her with teary and pleading eyes.
"I was abused by my real parents" she said quietly. My breath hitched,
"They verbally and physically abused me. We moved a lot due to people getting to suspicious at my bruises. They bought my tons of makeup to cover it all up"
By now tears flowed from her eyes as she dove into her past.
"One day, my mother went to a friends home. My father came in drunk as hell and he stroked my hair telling me I was beautiful. He then proceeded to-to rape me...."
She was struggling for breaths.
"This went on for weeks before one day, after a beating for not cooking dinner fast enough, I grabbed a knife from a nearby block. I was a robot at that point and I ended up killing my mother. My father ran and I was taken to jail
"I was put into the orphanage I'm at now, became a mute and kept cutting. My adoptive parents broke me free from my mute stage and raised me. I didn't want to live anymore"
Her brow furrowed and she looked at me. She started to thrash around,
"YOU STOPPED ME!" She yelled,
"Why?!"
"I need you Angel" I said, starting to feel the tingles in my arms.
"Can I tell you something?"
"Anything" I said looking her straight in the eyes.
"Promise you won't think I'm a freak or I'm joking"
"I promise" I said chuckling slightly.
"I'm a werewolf"
'WHAAAATTT!!' Jay yelled in surprise.
"Can I tell you something?" I leaned into her ear so my breath tickled her neck.
"So am I"
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Teen Fiction"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed so loudly my throat was raw. I smashed a wall and went upstairs. I grabbed my blade and drew in across my skin. Blood drew and I didn't feel any pain. It was pleasurable, it made me feel alive Angel also known as the ba...
