Life full of rejection (Partially Edited) (Watty Awards 2013)

Chapter 1 My Life

Chapter 1

Well, let's see, where do I begin?

Ah I know, I'll start with my name. Make yourselves comfortable this will be a long story. I'm Madison Simmons. My parents died when I was 11, so I had to move into the pack house with my older brother, Nathan. For some reason the day of my parent's death everyone turned on me.

I wish I knew why, but ever since they died, I've been constantly rejected. Even my own brother turned on me. My only friend is Blake, he's one of the pack members. Only him, and the Alpha's are nice to me. So other than that life for me is described in one word.

Nightmare.

After my parents' death I was called names, bullied, abused verbally and physically, you name it; But what stung the most was the fact that my brother was one of them, one of the people who teased me, one of my abusers, and sometimes even an observer of things that had been done to me. When I got pushed around all he did was laughing along with everyone else.

My only hope is that once I find my mate, he will love, cherish, and protect me. Ah, but my hopes are probably too high. My mate would probably reject me, but that's very rare to be rejected so I'm hoping for the best.

"Madison, get your fat ass down here and cook our breakfast ready!!"

'Another day of being abused...' I thought sadly.

I brushed my dark brown hair out of my face, before picking up a little hair tie for later and began to head downstairs to face another day of misery.

'One more day till your birthday....' I chanted. 'One more day till you meet your mate.' I prayed.

I reached the bottom of the stairs only to be tripped by Vanessa. Isn't she just lovely, her greeting is so wonderful, I never get tired of it.

'This pack is so stupid,' I mentally sighed.

"Bitch get off your ass and go cook our food!" Cameron -the soon to be Alpha- yelled.

Isn't he so sweet and helpful? Who am I kidding he's one of the biggest assholes I've ever met. Anyway time to get on with my day. I looked around at my pack and shook my head standing up. My life has been filled with a lot of sarcasm and lots of tears too, but it's a little too early in the morning so give it a little while.

Now back to Cameron, he was really cute with his blonde hair, Hazel eyes, and had just the right amount of muscle, so he didn't look like he was on steroids. But he still managed to be really scary when he wanted to be, which was good because he was meant to be our Alpha soon. Though maybe if he wasn't a total ass I'd actually respect him?

Sighing, I shook my head and got up a bit wobbly. When I looked up, I gasped noticing Cameron is standing in front of me, I felt myself get struck with fear at our lack of distance. Feeling his breath on my face meant it was time to run.

He slapped me hard and I fell back.

"I suggest you hurry up or you know what'll happen." He hissed quietly.

I nodded my head vigorously and quickly got up and rushed past him down the hall only to bump into Nathan. I swear this was all planned.

"I am so... so very sorry." I whispered, backing away slowly from my brother, hoping he wouldn't notice. My wolf, Layla as always hid in the back of my head too scared of our older brother to help me.

"You little..." He growled.

'Oh no, he's going to hit me.'

I could tell by his fists clenching and the growl that rumbled from his chest that this wasn't going to be pretty, but I wasn't 11 anymore I could take it. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for his hit, and when his fist was just going to collide with my face....