Chapter 1

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Hey everybody, my name is Christina Destiny Brown and I'm a 15 year old werewolf. Yup, you hear that right, a werewolf. People may think being a werewolf is kickass and a lot of fun and blah blah blah and it is... for some people. But those 'some people' doesn't include me. Oh no, it doesn't, don't even think of mentioning it to my brother or you'll get a beating just like I d- Oops! I shouldn't have told you that, but now that I've said this much I should tell you the rest too, right? Well, here we go then, but dont tell any of my pack members I told you all this, alright? Or they'll just deny it in front of you and torture me more than usual...

Sooo, you see, I'm a bullied werewolf and by bullied I don't just mean throwing water, making me drop my books and all that petty stuff. By bullying, I mean physical and mental bullying. I dont even know for Christ's sake why they bully me. Anyways, I've been bullied for quite a while, 7 years to be exact, ever since my dad died. I also have a twin brother, Aaron, and him along with the Future Alpha Mason and the pack slut Aubrey are my worst tormenters. They all loathe me and my mother is repulsed at the mere sight of me. I'm a little chubby and have some acne here and there and I'm weak because the pack members refuse to teach me so they have taken it upon themselves to bully me as much as possible and make my a life a living hell. I have dull green eyes and brown hair with natural blonde highlights and is probably the only part of my body that I like. Sooo, there you go, my whole life story in the kindest words possi-

"CHRISTINAAAAA!! Come down here this instant, You worthless tramp!!" That is my kind mother. Kind because she uses the kindest curse words possble.

"Coming Mother', i went downstairs -I live in the attic by the way- scared of why she called me because today was Mason's 16 birthday which meant he got the Alpha title today so I had to be in my room at all times and not be seen by anyone -as if I have anything else to do anyways- and I was called down only when I had a beating session to attend, literally, so you can guess why I was so scared. I had reached the last stair when my 'mother' pulled me by the hair and pushed me to the ground.

"You tramp, I told you to get the dinner ready by seven and set the table. Its already three. Everyone must be coming back from school."  Oh, and did I mention that I don't go to school? Apparently it's, and I quote, "a waste of time and money on a worthless tramp" like me, so instead im a personal slave at home.

"Y-yes Mo-mother, I-I w-was ju-just co-coming d-down to g-get th-the f-food re-ready." I stuttered. She sneered at me and smacked me across the face.

"Enough of you sass, talk back to me once again and you'll have hell to pay."

"Oh, dont worry, i already do." I thought bitterly, but aloud I said: "Y-Yes Mo-Mother." 

"Now go to the kitchen and start preparing the food, I want it done by seven 'o clock sharp as the guests will be arriving at seven thirty and you have to set the table before that and then go to your room so you dont show your pathetic face to anyone." She commanded.

"Yes, mother." I said weakly and stalked of to the kitchen where my 'brother' and Mason were talking about girls. Eeeeeeeeeew! I thought.

"What did you say, you tramp?" Aaron sneered. Oops, guess i said it out loud.

"No-nothing Beta Aaron." I whimpered.

My brother had turned Beta just a few months ago so I was supposed to address him as Beta at all times and now Mason as Alpha because today was his crowning ceremony.

"What are you doing in the kitchen anyways? Aren't you already fat enough without eating anything else?" Said Alpha Mason while my 'brother' snickered loudly.

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