Immortals

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Anger. Rage. Fury.

These are all based on one emotion going through my mind and body.

Everyone laughing...at me.

Mocking me, saying I'm a weakling. A runt.

They didn't realize what they were dealing with.

That I was stronger than could ever dream.

Until...

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My names Sia. Just Sia, I don't have a last name, my pack never gave me one since every one has a pack surname. I wasn't born into the pack they found me on the boundary. I am 17 years old, have slightly glowing tan ivory skin. I have long, wavy, scarlet hair that nearly reaches my bum.  I have heterochromia, my right eye is black and my left eye is blue, but I wear a blue contact over my black one so people don't see me as a freak. My lips are full and naturally pink and I have long thick eyelashes. I'm 5.8 tall, I'm the tallest girl in our pack. I have long legs, flat stomach, full rack, a not-so-flat butt and a hour-glass figure.

I mostly keep to myself cause I don't want to be noticed. I try to hide my body in my huge clothes. I'm the loner that nobody approaches, the humans are terrified of me and the pack don't want to be seen with me.

I may not seem like much but don't be surprised when you figure me out. 

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