Chapter 2

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Phoenix P.O.V.

It was a typical Monday night. I was on my makeshift bed which consist of a piece of cardboard with a tattered blanket as a sheet. My brother and sister are living like kings and queens. They had large, comfortable beds, painted walls and sofas in their room. In the pack they were popular while I was their bitch.

Even the Alpha and Luna hated me. I always had respect to them, I would defend them in a heart beat. Now I want to take a knife to their hearts and watch them bleed. Maybe I might go to hell if I did that. If I wasn't to hell I'd probably be...............

"Phoenix!"my bitch of a sister shouted drawing me from my thoughts, I quickly got up and ran downstairs. I reached the last step when I was dragged and thrown into the wall, but I was not hurt. Tears pricked my eyes, but I held them back. I saw my sister Nefatari in my blurry vision laughing at me. I quickly got up, dusted myself off and waited on her to finish laughing. I took my time to look over her attire. She was in the skimpiest outfit that would put a hooker to shame.

She was dressed in a red tank top that barely covered her boobs, black booty shorts that a priest would condemn to hell and her 6" heels. She finally stopped laughing and looked at me in disgust.

"I am going out with my friends and I want my room to be clean before I get back",she said in an annoying nasally voice.

When my sister goes out with her friends, it means they are going to get drunk off their asses and wonder around New York city like a bunch of brainless barbie dolls. My train of thoughts was suddenly cut off by the doorbell ringing. I blinked to regain my posture, when I looked back at my sister she was staring at me in annoyance.

"Aren't you going to get the door bitch",she snapped.

Of course I was going to get the door because the last thing I want to stair at is your horrible decorated face, was what I was going to say but kept my mouth shut.

I went to opened the door and their in all his glory was the Alpha and Luna son, Hunter Anderson. He had a smile on his face, but once he saw me it was quickly replaced by a scowl. He pushed past me and went to greet Nefatari.

"Asshole," I mumbled under my breath so he didn't hear me. I went back into the living room and I saw him and Tiffany making out.

GAH!

They parted for air and looked back at me in disgust. What's with all the staring?

"Don't you have work to do?" Hunter sneered.

I bowed my head and went upstairs not before hearing them talk about how pathetic I am.

I went into Nefatari's room and started to clean.

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