Pyromaniac Vengeance

Chapter One: Vulnerable.

This story was written quite a while ago and it's not very well written. It begins as any crappy rejection story and I don't like how this was written. I'm on a different account now writing better stories, but I know some people are interested in this sort of story so I'll leave it up for now. I promise this isn't some generic 'girl meets alpha, alpha is mate, alpha rejects abused mate, she comes back later and kicks everyone's ass.' Dannie will come back, but she won't be Dannie. She will do bad things without any regrets of what she is doing. She won't come back to 'save' her old pack and show them how hot she's become. When she comes back, she is going to kill everyone. Everyone. You'll see if you choose to continue reading, but I won't blame you if you stop. XD

My name is Dannie, and I cannot lie. Or at least, not here I can't. I'll tell the full heartedly truth to my story, with no sugar-coatings or innocent protagonists who save the day.

I'm a wolf. In the black moon pack, where my father is the beta.

See? No lies. Doesn't my life sound perfect? Well its not, and I can promise you that. My "daddy" hates me, my mom is dead, and my brother is one of my worst bullies. Still jealous of my awesome life? Thought so.

Now you must be wondering, "How can her life get any worse?" Well let me tell you, it will. It'll get alot worse. You just wait, because soon... I'll be either a killer or a hero, and based on the evidence strewn throughout this woebegone tale, you might not want to guess the ladder.

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I woke with a start, not sure what happened last night. Recapping, I pulled myself out of bed and checked the time on my crappy alarm clock. The lights blinked a hazy 7:23, and I sighed.

'Time for another fun day of school.' I thought sarcastically. The only good thing was that today was Friday, which meant I would be able to get some sleep tonight. I hopped into the shower feeling a bit happier and washed my hair, trying to procrastinate the time when my mood would dissapitate.

"Hurry up Danielle! No matter how long you take getting ready your still gonna be an ugly bitch!" My brother, Tanner, called to me. 'There goes my good mood.' I thought, and pulled on my paint-stained over-alls. Followed by oversized black glasses and my long dark brunette hair pulled back in a curt bun. I grabbed my bag and book I had fallen asleep reading and ran downstairs to an annoyed brother.

"Finally, gosh why the hell do I drive you to school everyday?" Tanner grumbled to himself and flung the front door open. I followed behind reluctantly not uttering a word in fear he would get angry and start yelling. I jumped into the back seat of the car and waited to arrive at my own personal Hell: Cambridge Oaks High.

By the time we arrived, crowds of the more 'popular' kids from the pack started circling the red Lamborghini my brother got for his birthday three months ago. I got out of the car and hurried away to get to my destination, Science. I pushed open the rusty metal front doors and got a great view of my brothers best friend and future Alpha, Dalton making out with the head cheerleader, Brittany. I stopped for a second, watching my future alpha touchering another person who wasn't his mate, before sighing and trying to walk by without being noticed. I even thought it had worked until I was pushed into the ground head first.

"You stupid Lesbian bitch! Why the hell are you even here? You should be at home crying to your dead mommy about how the world hates you." Brittany sneered, while I tried to find my glasses. I heard her high heels walk on front of me and a loud 'SNAP' when her heels broke my glasses.

"Just leave. Me. Alone." I emphasized the 'alone.' Trying not to smart-talk Brittany, I chomped down on my lip.

"Umm, no thanks. You should have thought about that before you interupted me and Dalton you little whore." Brittany grabbed my hair pulling it up so I would be forced to look into her eyes. Not being able to hold it, I laughed,