The ways of life is strange. All people do is eat animals, but when animals eat us, we make a big deal out of it. Humans are very unpleasant. Wars going on and all we do is laugh and be happy when there is a war at this very moment. Why can't we all have peace? And stop fighting. But its in our nature, my wishes will never come true. But if I can change ones thinking, then maybe I can change the world. Silly dream I know, but its worth trying.
I was snapped out of my thoughts by someone entering my cage. In one more day I will be 18, I was taken at the age of 15. So three years I was tortured and raped.
The old man who drugged me was Styles, I come to learn his name because the other guys yelled his name or so. "Hey there princess." Styles spoke will stroking my cheeks with his gross hands. Me being me globed up saliva and spit onto his face.
Not the smartest choice because next thing I know I feel a stinging pain on my right cheek which made my face go towards the left. "You bitch! I will make sure to hurt you twice as much when I make you pleasure me!" Yelled Styles. I knew what was coming and i couldn't escape it.
He slowly unbuckled his belt and wiped me with it. After thirty minutes of getting wiped with a belt he slowly pulled down his pants where his throbbing hard dick was.
After that session which had me bleeding from getting pound into I slowly fell into unconsciousness, letting darkness take me into its hands. Ya that sounded like a good idea.
The next day I awakened in the same old sell for three years. I wonder if my parents and friends are even looking for me? I felt pain devour me and i felt like just giving up and dyeing right then and there. I didn't know what was happening. It hurt so much. After screams and more screams while I heard bones cracking and rearranging the old men finally came looking at me.
"don't worry we will put you out of your misery." Styles says followed after with a "same do get rid of a beauty like you though." After he said that he pulled out a shot gun and aimed it at my head. Before I could do anything they shot but something pulled me to the side. Wait.. that was me but not at the same time.
'hush we have to get out of here' a voice spoke. Who was it? I didn't know I just wanted out of here.
'its me silly your wolf, your parents haven't told you but your a werewolf and Lila i am Lily. We almost have the same name because that's what the moon goddess does. We also almost have the same personality as well. Anyway less talking and more fighting' my inner "wolf" spoke to me in a serious manner.
after killing the old men we only had Styles left. I glared at him as he cowered in fear. Walking towards him, I aimed for his neck and sank my teeth into his flesh and gouging my claws into his face. Once I felt he stopped breathing and is dead I took off trying to find an exit with Lily helping me.
After finding the door we busted it down and noticed we were all the way in the middle of the forest. Taking a bolt to the forest and jumping over fallen trees and plants still trying to get used to running and being a wolf, I heard more growls and paws hitting the ground.
Slowly turning my head I noticed more wolves chasing me. Turning back around I dashed farther into the forest. Slowing down because i couldn't go any more i clumsily fell onto the ground hitting a tree which made my body curl around.
Before passing out I saw worry written on a black furred wolf with crystal blue eyes looking at me. But darkness once again won the battle between light and I passed out from pain and tiredness.
