Amy's Provo
I wake up to complete fucking darkness. I smile evily, it's kinda funny, because it matches my sadistically wonderful soul. I'm going to escape this disgustingly peaceful night. I walk over to the door. These bastards actually think they can keep me locked up. I feel the slight gap between the wall an' the door.
I smirk, these dumb ass bitches are about to see an excapeist in action. I pry open the door with my slim fingers. It pops open with a muffled creak. I open it just enough to see that only one person was in the hall an' he had his back to me.
I walk behind him and whisper " y'all need to do better than that if you want to keep me fucking locked up." He turns around and I hit him up side the head and he past the fuck out.
He is a weak little ass hole. With his pail blond hair and a small as fuck build, but I wouldn't think any less of him though.
I roll my eyes and walk to a window at fucking random. I opened it and jumped out feeling the wind in my face. Bella took over instantly.
I feel freer then than I've ever been. I rested in the back of her mind and waited for her to allow me to take over. She took her fucking time in doing so. I then figured it would be a while, sence I haven't been letting her out as often. I'm shooken up from my thoughts when Bella does an abrupt nose dive from the stratosphere to the fucking ground.
I sware she wants us to die, not that I'm really complaining. I don't necessarily have anything to live for. Bella buts in with ' I smell mate' I reply ' I dought mate would want us.' ' Your right he wouldn't. I'm just curious, that's all.' She cut the connection and landed on the ground.
She still had complete control over me. I shrugged it off. Suddenly a loud as fuck growl ruptured from behind me. I turn to see a larger wolf stalking toward me. I internally smirk at the challenge. I need a good fucking fight.
I despise being growled at as well. I growl back even louder and he fucking whimpered. This asswipe needs to grow a pare. I nodded and he started to shift back.
I cover my eyes not wanting to see his fucking baby dick. He chuckles " I have shorts on, you know." What is with this pack and laughing? I mean come on ass holes nothing is that fucking funny.
I inhale and realize it's the cowardly mutt I fucking nocked out. Wow he sure found me fast. I look up to see his face, yep this is the same guy alright. He is standing there with 2 guys on each side. The ones to his left look like fucking twins.
They both have the same medium build, dirty blond hair, and vibrant blue eyes. The only difference is the one on the out side has more fucking freckles. The 2 on the right look like father and son. How sweet there probably out on a fucking stroll. The older one has slight wrinkles on his face, dark brown hair, soft brown eyes, and looks protective of the younger one. Who the hell brings a five year old to meet a rouge a fucking rouge. Now the son looks similar to his dad, but has scared and curious blue eyes.
I rest my gaze on the one in the middle and sit my ass down. My wings automaticly rap them selves around me. I rest my front paws on the tips of my wings to signal that I wouldn't fucking fly away.
The one in the middle yells in a bored tone " Shift back, now rouge." He's only saying that to look fucking tough. I roll my grey eyes and shake my head no and they fucking growl at me.
They came over to me and tried to fucking grabbed me. I wiggled free and licked the small boy's chubby ass face on instinct. He giggled and smiled brighter than the fucking sun.
Everyone looks baffled at my actions. They let me go and start coming at me so fucking slow they reminded me of sloths. I stand in place unmoving.
I will not back doun to these asswipes. They're a disgrace to the werewolf population. Tamed over time, pretending to be fucking wild. Unlike these bitches here I don't need to pretend to be wild, for I was never tamed.
They study me for awhile and I study them. We have a stare off and they fucking look away first, pussies. One on the twins calls apon earth and ties a thick vine around my, so my wings would be useless. It would of worked if I didn't also have the power of earth, O well.
I let them fucking drag me out of fucking curiosity to a large mansion I guess it's their pack house. I start walking slower, just to piss them off. The other twin glares at me and I just roll my eyes. This is just to fuching pathetic, I stop moving and growl out in anger I'm fucking tired of this fucking shit.
I'm given back control and I spin around breaking the vines during the process of shifting. My wings turn into a camo crock top and ripped jean shorts. They gasp and I smirk my naturally creepy smerk.
They seem so surprised that I'm a girl. I roll my eyes and growled " I hate being treated like I'm a fucking monster. I tried to be nice to you bastards, but you decided to treat me like shit, now that's not right." I look at the one I nocked out and asked " How's your head asswipe?" He stiffens anf replys coolly " It's fine, but you won't be getting away this time bitch, your in our taritory."
I roll my eyes and shoot back " Watch me, you fucking mutt." My wings pop out of my back and I blast then with a sudden, powerful gust of wind. The bastards flew back into different trees. That's what they get, ass holes.
They ran in either direction. Hm, that ought to show them not to fucking mess with me. Those ass wipes need to start thinking straight. I mean come on, it not that hard to get your fucking life together. Wow, they don't think to much.
I flap my large, butiful, wings and gracefully shift. I take to the sky and fly for hours, just enjoying the fucking wind in my fur.
I then find a dark, creepy cave to rest in. Discribes me perfectly, if I do say so my self. I smerk my normally sadistic smerk and lay in the far back of the cave. It was dark, cold, and empty just like my fucking heart.
I drift off to fucking sleep. I wonder what them folks names are. O well, it's not like it matters. The bitch I fucking nocked out looks like a Kevin.
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