Wanting to be wanted [On Hold]

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

-Yumi's POV-

"You are such a worthless piece of trash!!" the son of our beta said while kicking me on my side. 

His name is Andrew. He always beats me when he has his time to. He's mad at me, you know? All of them are mad at me.

They all say that I killed the Beta, who happens to be Mr. Adams, the teacher of our school that everyone loves. That's why Andrew always beats me. Because I killed his dad.

I didn't really killed his dad, you know? It was just an accident but they all didn't believe me. They all say that I'm a liar. If they only knew the truth.

"You can't even shift even if you have already turned 16 last week!! You're really a worthless piece of trash!!! Get out of my face!!" he said after digging a silver dagger on my side.

I yelped in pain and watched him turn around and start to walk away after looking to want he have done. He's little "Piece of Art" like he always brags to his friends.

I tried to stand up but I can't. I was now on the forest near the pack house. All of us are werewolves.

By the way, my name is Yumi Cerconium. I just turned 16 last week but everyone thought that I haven't shifted yet but I have. I just don't want anyone to know about it.

My parents are already dead. They were killed by a bunch of rouges 4 years ago. That was when i was taken to the care of the beta.

He was such a kind man. He doesn't hurt anyone unless he have too. He carries his duties properly and serves the Alpha with loyalty. If only he didn't die.

The Alpha is the one who leads the whole pack. The pack is consisted of werewolves. Werewolves that doesn't belong to a pack are called rouges.

The beta is the right hand of the Alpha. He is the second-in-command. He leads the pack when the Alpha is gone or in an Alpha business somewhere.

When Mr. Adams died, everyone turned cruel. They would always hurt me and won't stop until I can't move or until I was bleeding to death.

I don't have a friend. They all hate me and they don't want to be beaten too. They all hate me. Everyone does.

I tried to stand up but I really can't. I looked up in the skies and prayed to the Moon Goddess for my life.

I took the silver dagger in my hands and pulled it. It was painful but I tried to not scream because someone could hear me instead, I just moaned in pain.

It was really painful because we, werewolves are very sensitive to silver. I tried to stand up again and at last I did even though I'm a bit not steady on my feet.

I started to walk slowly to the packhouse. Right now, I live in the pack house's basement. I was left in there by the Adams Family.

When I reached the house, I entered through the back door. I kept walking inside the house, not even paying attention to any of the ones in there.

When I got in to my room, which is a beat messy with dried blood everywhere and some destroyed furniture, I went inside the bathroom.

I took my clothes off and faced the mirror. I didn't even flinched from the sight of my body and face. My body is so bruised that you can't even see a spot of my pale skin.

My once glowing eyes are now only some lifeless holes in my face. My hair that is once shiny is now dull. It is long that reaches up to my waist.

I looked at the cut at my side. It looks horrible. The skin around it is black and the blood flowing from it is a bloody black.

It's a bit longer than I actually thought. I looked up to my face. It is also covered in bruises and I have a big cut on my forehead that looks a bit nasty.

It may need a stitch or two. I looked away at my reflexion and finished my shower. I went out of the shower in only my towel to get my first aid kit when someone knocked on my door.

I looked down at my body and then to the door. I hesitated at first but I opened it in the end. Someone who's at the door might beat me up again.

When I opened it up, I saw Luna Maurice standing outside. She's the mate of the Alpha. She's the pack's Luna.

A mate is a werewolves' other half. His soulmate. A male finds his mate when he's 18 or older and a female has to wait for her mate to turn 18.

"Do you need anything, Luna?" I asked politely while slightly bowing my head.

"Yes, can I come in?" she asked me. I opened the door wider and let her in. "I heard that you were beaten by Andrew today again. What did he do to you?" she ask in a concerned voice.

"He just beaten me like he always did, Luna. Except that he stabbed me by a silver dagger today," I stated while she looks my body up and down.

She gasped when I said that and then rushed to my side. "Then we shall stitch your wound, shall we? Well, since your wounds doesn't heal fast, anyway."

I just nodded my head to her and let her lead me to my small bed that was covered with dried blood so she can stitch my wound up.

She gasped out loud when she saw my body and the wounds and gashes on my face.

Her expression changed from thoughtful to angry that it caught me off guard.

"They shouldn't have done this to you," she spat out with venom laced voice. When she saw my tired and exhausted face, her expression turned to sadness and she started to clean my wound. I didn't even flinched when she stitched my wound up.

I'm used to the pain, anyways. Always.

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