Cant turn back now

Lissa's POV*****

I woke up with a groan. My head was pudding from my beating last night. It was nothing special, some punches, kicks, and being kicked down the stairs in the basement.

Alpha Kale was more drunk than ever last night.

I peel my swollen eyes open slowly, and look around.

I'm still in the cold cemented basement.

Such a great introduction to our new house, I thought.

We just moved again, but I think we are gonna stay here awhile. The town were in is Sycamore. It's peaceful and serene. I hope we don't have to move again. Last time we did was because the pack that was close to that town found out we were rouges. Yes we are werewolves. My pack, the Chiantee Pack was mass-killed, no one survived, except me and the alpha of course. He was always so sweet and kind, now he drinks, and he's brutal, blaming the packs death on me.

He solves his issues by beating me, and raping me. I shudder, I don't like Alpha Kale like that at all. Event though he has charming looks, I don't fall for it. Not anymore anyways.

So now we bought a new house, settled down, and I start school today.

Shit!

I can't be late on, my first day!

I pull myself off the floor, and make a weak attempt to stand up. Once I grab the wooden railing I trudge up the steps. Our small house is cozy, and littered with beer bottles.

My room is down the hall on the left. I pause and listen. Nope, Kale is gone, for now.

I walk into my cute room.

It's all white, except for the green spearmint bedding and black furniture. I like things classy. I have my own bathroom, floor length mirror, and semi-walk in closet. I love this room.

I look at my battered body in the mirror. My right eye is swollen, and I have a dark purple bruise on my high cheekbones. I also have two hand prints on my neck from his strangling me. Under my shirt is a large black/yellow bruise, probably a broken rib, my arms and legs ares scattered with small and deep cuts from his pocketknife. It should all heal in 2-3 days I guess.

I sigh, I don't want to go on like this. I really miss my family, I have no friends. I'm just an empty shell of a person.

I put on black leggings and a long white sleeve shirt. I don't have much, but what I do, they're simple clothing. I have nothing to hide my neck and face with, but oh well. I decide to where my hair down so it covers everything else if I don't look up.

I take one more look in the mirror.

Without all the scars and bruising, some would call me pretty, beautiful even.

I have waist long white blond hair with natural blond highlights from the sun. I have a tall and lean built body, with big curves in the right places. I have long ran legs with baby blue eyes, a curved nose, and full pick lips.

I curse my body, it attracts unwanted attention.

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I arrived at school after walking a couple of blocks.

By the looks if it it's your average school. I hope they don't find out I'm a rouge.

I can disguise that scent, but I don't disguise my wolf scent. I guess I'm a pretty powerful wolf. I'm pure white and my dad was the beta. I miss him and mom.

I look down and walk towards the entrance of the school.

I freeze, someone grabbed my arm.

"Hey," a deep sexy voice rumbles. I look up just enough to see him. He is about 6'2 with hazel eyes and blonde hair, he has a hooked nose, thin lips, and a pretty face. His body is well built and I can tell he is a popular jock. And a wolf, beta maybe?I hope he doesn't make a move at me. I can't deal With it right now .