Ash's POV
I was walking down the cereal isle in the grocery store, wondering where they kept the cereal he likes, because I was three forths of the way down the Isle and still couldn't find it. I started to panic. I mumble, "Where is it. He'll be mad if I don't find it," under my breath. Finally I found it, but of corse something just had to happen to cause me to not buy the damn cereal, it feels like something always has to happen doesn't it?
I had just picked up his favorite cereal, Cinnamon Toast Cruch, when someone growled, "MINE." All I thought was Of corse something like this just had to happen.
"I- I'm sorry. I di- didn't know." I put the cereal back on the self and walked to the check out and thought, He's gonna be mad. He's gonna be really mad.
After I checked out, I got in my car and drove home, scared shitless of what's going to happen when I get home. After a 20 minute drive, I pulled into my drive way. When I got in the house I immediately started putting the groceries away, not wanting to give him more reasons to hit me, and jumped when I heard the front door slam shut.
I smelt his stench, he recked of alchol, before I saw him, and when I saw him I quickly looked away. He said, "Ah, look if it isn't my whore of a daughter. God you're such a bitch. Did you get my cereal, or did you manage to fuck that up too?"
"I- I'm sorry. They didn't ha- have any. So I- i couldn't get you i- it." I said as I stared at my shoes.
"What was that? Did you just tell me that you didn't get my fucking cereal, you little bitch?"
"Y- yes." SMACK! I felt a stinging on my cheek and knew that it was about to began.
"You fuck everything up and can't do enything right. God why am I stuck with you?" Then some how I was on the floor with his foot repeatedly kicking my stomach and ribs. This went on for what felt like hours. He finally stopped and left, probably to go get even more drunk. I laid there for a few minutes, then got up, finished putting the groceries away, and then limped upstairs to my room to take a hot bath to ease some of the pain.
I got out of the bath and got ready to go to bed, I made sure to lock the door, just in case. Then slowly laid down and drifted into yet another dreamless sleep.
Jake's POVMy brothers had sent me to get the groceries.....again. They thought that it was halirious to make me do it, because they knew that I hated shopping let alone grocery shopping. As I was walking down the cereal isle, I saw the prettiest girl in the place, now I'm not gonna say in the world, just because that's the cheeseist fucking thing ever, she had straight black hair but i couldn't see her eyes. "Mate! Mate!" My wolf had howled inside my head.
She was getting ready to put a box of cereal in her cart when I growled, "MINE." And to say she looked terified would be a total understatement.
She quickly put the box back on the self, looked at me with wide, fearful, bright hazel eyes and said, "I- I'm sorry. I di- didn't know," then quickly walked away.
I was extremely happy, I had finally found her and I couldn't wait to tell my brothers, they would probably pinch themselves to make sure they weren't dreaming.
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Beaten
WerewolfAsh looked like your typical 16 year old girl, but she was abused by one of the people who was suppose to love her unconditionally, her father. It started when she was 8. She has straight black hair and bright hazel eyes that are sad and hold many s...