The Fallen [writer's block]

Chapter 2

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"Jessica!!!!!!! My mom needs her laundry!!! If you don't have it done by three o'clock you know what's going to happen," declared Brittany the packs little princess.

Brittany had become everybody's favorite since I became dethroned and also since she was born. One of the perks of being the Alpha's daughter. I am the Beta's daughter but for some unknown reason I'm the packs punching bag.

I remember that I was once the most loved little girl of the pack but then I don't know what happened everything changed. My mother is ashamed to call me her daughter and my father doesn't speak of my as anything but the pack's maid.

My father has no idea that my mother and the rest of the pack beat me. I am the only one in charge of laundry, cleaning, tending to the young children, and feeding the prisoners as well as cleaning up after fights, deaths, and everything else.

I don't cook for the pack because I am too filthy to come in contact with their food. I live in my parents home but don't see anyone important from the pack. Only my mother even though I sleep in the basement. The basement has an easy access to the back door for when there are visitors no one sees me. The only hope I have left to be accepted is to be taken away by my mate nothing else. I have been told that at the age of either 19 through the age of 28 you find your mate if you don't that means you probably will never have a mate.

That's what happened to my parents my mother was 25 but my father was 29 just past the age of 28 but he had lost all hope. Then they met and they had me. I was born and loved everyone in the pack adored me now I was a punching bag.

I have no idea what happened to make them all hate me. I had a best friend too his name was Liam. I haven't spoken to him since I was younger, he's the alpha's son and I am the outcast so I can't look him in the eye or talk to him. Liam was the sweetest boy ever but now I have no clue as to how rude or nice he is.

I live in this messed up world and hold on to the only thing I have left hope, and faith. Hope that my mate won't reject me and faith that he will come. That's all I have left and I hope it's enough. *************************************************************************************************************************************************************Author's Note******************************************************* Hey Guys and Gals!! I'm so sore and brain dead but I wrote this and uploaded it. I had dance yesterday and we had conditioning, it sucked! I have been testing all week and I have ANOTHER Sport Med test on Monday!! I have to study and do homework. Anyways lets step away from my hard and stressing life I hope you have an AMAZING day/evening/night/weekend!! Liza Signing out Comment Vote Subscribe