Abused Angel

chapter 1-Suisidal

**********10 years later*********

Amy's Provo

I wake up at 6 fucking am to get ready for work. I get up and hop into the freezing cold shower. I apply foundation and put on my prosthetics, so that my ugly ass scars won't be visible. I put on a black tee shirt and a pare of old, ripped, blue jeans. I brush my long raven black hair to let it air dry and brush my god dam pearly white teeth.

When I'm done I hop into my 2002 F250 that's barely staying together. I drive on down to the bar & grill in Fulton. I hop out and go inside. When I get in I start taking peoples fucking orders.

-------magic time skip randomly popped from a unicorn----------------
               --after work--

I clime into my truck and head home. I turn on my radio and listen to old country. My back started to ich and feels kinda bubbly, that means that my wings want to come out. Bella pops in my head whinin 'I wanna fly, bitch.' I sigh 'I'll let you out when we get home.' Then I cut the connection smiling.

My phone starts to ring and by the song mama's broken heart by Marana Lambert I instantly know it's my grandma.

I answer the phone " Howdy Grandma, how are ya?" She replied " I'm fine, do you think you can come over?" I smiled " Sure thing I'll be right there." We hung up and I went to her house. That's odd she normally ends with I love you, or something fucking lame like that.

Not many folks know this, but they're not my real fucking grandparents. I love them to death though.

I pull up on to the dusty ass gravle rode that leads to thier house and see smoke staining  the clear blue sky with a suffocating gray. I get to there house to see it up in flames. The police, firefighters, and an ambulance was there.

I get out of the truck crying and a policeman comes over and asked " Do you know these people, ma'm?"

I nod and stutter " Th-the-they're m-my gr-gran-grandpar-parents." He nods and states coldly " Well they're dead and we caught the guys that did it." Anger filled me and I yell " Ware are they." They tranqualized me after I ripped the police door off of the hinges, but it did little to stop me. I decapitated the guy closest to me. The feeling of his blood running down my fingers was exilerating. The other screamed as I started to feel dizzy. I collapsed and the world became fucking dark.

------secret telliportation to the hospital------

I wake up in a large room that is covered in fome. My hands where in lame ass fome blocks. I looked up to see a window with folks waching me. I frown and study them for awhile.

Then it clicked they think I'm a danger to my self. OK, well I am I'm not going to lie, I don't want to live anyway. Bella buts in 'Do I get a say in the fucking matter?' 'Ya, you do, so do you wanna continue living this shitty ass life?' 'O hell no' 'OK then it's settled. Once we get out of here we're dieing.' 'Ok' and with that she cut the connection. 

There was a guy that came in with food. It both smelled and looked like shit, so I am not going to eat it. He sits it down and starts to walk out with out saying a word. I picked up the tray with my teeth and fling the food at him. It hits him on the back and I cackle like the demented bitch I am. He runs out of there so fast you'd think the devil was after him, well in a way I guess I am.

After a while I got tired of the fucking fome blocks, so I slipped my arm in between my legs and pulled the blocks off one at a time. I ignored the food and went into a corner. I curled up in it remembering why I'm useless in this world. I couldn't protect my grandparents, I couldn't protect Timothy, and I couldn't prevent my self from getting beaten, even though I enjoyed it.

I shouldn't even be alive right now. I don't deserve food to eat, a place to stay, or anything else. I'm not good enough for any thing, or any one. I fell asleep to these thoughts.

I wake up from my dreamless sleep to feel some one staring at me. My skin starts to crawl from the power radiating off of the strange wolf. He must be an Alfa or beta. I smerk, this will be fun. I sit up and turn around to look at him smiling instantly.

I then look at the floor with a now hiden smerk and state comly  "Howdy Mister, my name is Amy Belle. How are you this fine Morning." He chuckles confused and replys " I'm good, I'm Alfa Rome. Why are you in my taritory?" Strait to the point, I like it, let's see if he'll let me go. I reply confidently " Alfa Rome, I was in a human town out of any packs taritorys, but I am here now for reasons I don't know." He nods his head in understanding. He asked " Why don't you eat? Why are you a rouge? Why do you think they bring you here?" He sounded like he actually cared. I replied nomly " I don't trust the food. My mother wanted me dead, so I ran away. I might of ripped the door off of a police car and tried to kill the ones that where arrested."

He gasped, wow is he that shocked, I mean I am a rouge after all. I'm a worthless, no good rouge, that he doesn't know. I look him dead in the eye and stated coolly "Why act this way? You only pretend to care, when in reality if we met in the woods on your taritory I'd be dead by now." My expression is cold as ice. I know I look threatenin', but he doesn't have to lie.

Sorrow filled his gaze. What in the world this guy is built strong. He has soft brown eyes an' brown hair. Fits the Alfa look, minuse the eyes of course. He sighs " I know your different from other rouges because you haven't tried to kill me."

That's it that's his reason. Is it me or does it smell like a massive pile of bull shit. I laugh my naturally sadistic laugh. This is to good, I manage to say in between cackles " I'd rather play with my pray. Give it hope, pain then kill it." It's true though.

I asked " Will you help me get out of here. I'll leave soon after." He shakes his head an' replys " I'm not going to do the Amy, even though everyone in this wing is a warewolf." I nod and curl up to pretend to go to sleep. He just gave me information I can fucking use and I'll be damed if I let it go to waist.

He sighs as I hear his loud as fuck foot steps exit the shitty ass room. I smile and start plotting my way to get out of this hell hole.

--------------arthers note---------------

Wow that just happened. It isn't over, not even close. Any way what do y'all think. Hm