Picture is Laura
"Chelsea come clean this shit off the floor!" Laura (the pack slut) screamed up the stairs. I'm Chelsea, as you just read, I'm basically like Cinderella but wolf edition and definitely not as lucky or pretty. So let me tell you a little bit of my story so far.
It all started when my mom was 18. She had been raped by a rogue and had gotten pregnant. Now, the doctors had told her she was not able to get pregnant. So, when she found out she was pregnant with me, she wanted to keep me. She found her mate a week after finding out she was pregnant and moved to his pack leaving her friends and parents. When she had me she cried in sorrow not in joy. I apparently look like the rogue that had raped her. When she took me she didn't bring me home. She had entered another packs territory and left me with a note on their doorstep.
This pack raised me like one of their own and accepted me completely. That is, until news came that my mother had died and left me a note. The note told the story of my birth. My alpha had gotten the note and read it to me. Afterwards word got around that i was the child of a rogue and i was shunned.
It didn't take long until i was treated like a slave. Day after day the treated me like that, it got worse as time passed. They started beating me. They only smacked me at first, but then they got increasingly violent. They started to punch and kick me, the hits became harder and harder sometime to the point where i'd pass out.
They'd leave me on the floor and when i woke up i was yelled at for not having dinner ready. It used to bother me but i got over it mostly. I have scars all over me manly from them but also myself. I have tried to kill myself a lot of times but i never succeeded. Eventually i had to just learn to block out the pain and verbal abuse. It works until i'm by myself. Then all the pain comes back and leads into me crying quietly so no one hears me.
I used to hope that one day I'd b saved by death from a beating but, i gave up on hope. I have no hope, no dreams, no love, only pain. Thats all i feel, pain constant pain. The moon goddess hates me i know she does. I used to believe in the term 'you wouldn't have this life if you couldn't handle it' but thats a lie. If you could handle it then there'd be no suicide.
Hey readers! I hope i started this off good. If its too short let me know. This is my first book that im actually going to try to keep up with writing. Now it may seem like other books but its not trust me. It was inspired by one though. Oh and this book may get inappropriate for any one under 18 but, let me just tell you that im under 18 so i dont really care if you read this book i just have to make the chapters with that content in them private ok. Also i don't update in periods i update randomly. Sorry. Thanks for reading enjoy.
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