Rejected by Family

Chapter One

Chapter One.

It was past midnight when I watched stars pass over this damned Earth, one after another. I was squeezed on the window ledge of my small store room looking out of a tiny window, that was when I heard the cars roll in, each one of them black and identical. The pack house slammed open and Alpha Nixon, my father, in his suit and tie went to meet the guests who had arrived.

I ran from the 3rd floor to the bottom at top speed, something you get used to if you're a slave like myself. I stood by the door as my father personally opened the doors of the black cars. The most gorgeous males exited and laughed as they shook hands with my father. One of them made eye contact with me and scowled lowly, making the rest of the guys and my father look my way.

"What are you doing?" My dad asked, his voice held anger yet his face showed none of it. I opened my mouth slightly and sighed, holding my arm out for the bags, another thing you get used to if you're like me. Mute. The guys looked at me confused then interest as I balanced all their hand-carry bags in my arms and led them indoors. My father opened the pack's meeting room and we all entered "Don't be rude, get them something to eat" My father sneered into my ear.

"Roast chicken or beef?" my father asked for me, as I forced myself to smile. The taller guy ordered chicken while the others ordered beef. I looked away trying to conceal my frustration, I didn't want to turn on the oven at night but it had to be done.

"So, dad. Where's Mia?"

I stopped dead in my tracks and looked back at the 4 guys. Dad? Mia? Tears fell from my eyes unintentionally. My dad smirked at my reaction "Only you wouldn't recognise your brothers" I frowned, they didn't realise I was their sister either, so we were even. 7 years, they were gone 7 years, the boys who made my childhood a misery and came back to destroy my life as a 17 years old. My stomach got knotted as I gulped down the tears and left the meeting room, only to hear roars of laughter behind me.

As I prepared the chicken and the beef alongside salad and fizzy soda, I couldn't help but remember what life was like 7 years ago. The petty pushing and shoving had by the time I turned 10 to locking me up for days without food and in winter, not allowing me indoors, I guess it was expected. I did murder our mother.

After an hour, I returned to the meeting room with a serving cart with beautiful layout of the ordered food, I knocked on the door quietly before entering, my eyes heavy with sleep, I smiled sadly at the men and served them and watched them eat "Mia" One of my brothers grabbed my wrist with so much strength that for a second I thought he had broken it. I hissed in pain before meeting his eyes, Aaron, my second oldest 21 years old brother. He smiled grimly before beckoning me to sit down. "Eat" He ordered as he refilled his plate with some meat.

I shook my head, I couldn't eat this as Aaron placed his plate in front of me and my father gave me death stares. I wanted to leave the room, I needed to leave. I stood up in alarm and ran out the room and up the stairs. The pack members stayed on 2nd and 3rd floor while 1st floor was occupied with game rooms and cinemas which at the moment were not in use, thank god. I stopped at the end of the corridor and attempted to catch my breath when I heard them behind me, walking. I ran once more, up two flight of stairs and into my small store-like bedroom. I closed the door and tried to catch my breath as I pulled myself onto the window ledge. Why did Aaron want me to eat with him? Why were they back? I rested my head and as soon as I did, the door slammed open causing my mouth to open as if I was going to scream but no sound came out. I watched as Blake, the oldest 24 years old brother came closer grabbed me off the window ledge and held me in his arms. The others, Aaron and the 19 years old twins, Jacob and Joshua, looked around the room in utter disbelief and confusion.

"Mia" Blake's hard tone made my head drop in submission, he dropped me on my ripped mattress and watched me, they all just watched me. "Let her go" The new voice in my room forced me to look up. "She's a whore, someone you don't want to get involved with." My father lied. The twins scrunched up their nose and left shrugging, Blake did the same after a couple of seconds. "Take them to their rooms on the 4th floor. I'm going to sleep, wake me an hour before my first meeting" My father ordered once Aaron had left my room. I stood up, my legs were jelly as I walked up the stairs holding onto the banister. I led my brothers outside their rooms which were directly next to one another, Jacob and Joshua walked into the rooms which had their names engraved in golden lettering outside the doors. Blake and Aaron grabbed my wrists and pushed me into Aaron's room.

"So, you're a slut" Blake accused as he pushed me onto Aaron's bed. I had been accused of sleeping with several different males in our pack, even though I was still a virgin. "No wonder you're up so late" Aaron grabbed my chin and pushed my head upwards, I knew how strong he was and because of that I wasn't going to fight him. "And you ain't hungry, considering you were probably swallowing cum before we arrived." I squinted my eyes so tears won't fall. I was abused in this way because I didn't have a wolf, I was just like any human so, the girls in our pack used me as their entertainment, making up such cruel rumours. While the boys caused me physical pain, they rounded me up when I was 12 and forced me to fight them, by the end of it, I had broken my vocal cords.

Blake took off his shirt and sat on Aaron's large chair, relaxing his tense muscles. I looked away from his bare skin and focused on Aaron's black duvet. Aaron sighed and looked through his bag to take out a laptop, "You gonna help me?" He asked Blake who stood up and joined Aaron on the bed, I was now stood up looking for any opportunity to leave, "Sit" Aaron ordered pointed to the chair where Blake had just been sitting. I obeyed quietly believing they wanted me to help in some way and watched my brothers work and before I knew it, I was asleep.

"Mum. Where are you mum?" I asked the darkness, I could smell blood, I could taste it. Without doubting my situation, I bent down and looked at the dying man before me the sides of his neck were pierced with what seemed like teeth. I ran my finger across the tiny cuts making him wince in pain before slurping the blood out of him. "Yes" I heard a female's voice behind me, mum. "Drink, embrace your destiny" I couldn't stop to face her, the blood was too tasty. The man twitched underneath me, I stood up and looked at his blood deprived body, the woman's hand wrapped themselves around my neck and arms. "You're like me and him, you're a hy-"

I screamed "Please...no, I'm not. I'm not a monster" Her reply was late "Oh but you are and much much more than you can imagine."