Hope and the werewolves

Chapter 1- Where the devil don't go

Here's them first proper chapter for you all. I hope to have another chapter up by Halloween because I love Halloween and I want to give you all somehow to read whilst your out celebrating all hallows eve. So here we go.

"Rise and shine citizens. Welcome to another lovely sunny day in our lovely town of Rosabya. Coming next is the fabulous Elle King and her song Where the devil don't go. Enjoy" said the radio as Hope sat at her desk tending to her injuries that she got from her so called father when she go downstairs a second later than she was meant to. As she finished stitching up her arm and fixing her lip she tended to the bruises that were forming around her eyes. The thing is that Hope had almost become desensitizatied to repairing herself which had become apart of her daily cycle.

"AMELIA-HOPE JOHNSTON!!!" shouted out a deep voice that the second he opened his mouth struck fear into Hope. You see this was the voice her father, Robert Johnston, the man who would abuse Hope mentally and physically day in day out with her only moments of freedom were when she was at school and when she worked at the dinner. "Coming father" shouting barley even managing to get down her stairs as she hobbled her way down the, counting the marks where her dad would her on them denting them her head.

"Yes father?" asked Hope meekly and full of fear as she walked into the kitchen where her father was sitting with is morning bottle of Jack Daniels. "When you finished at the dinner I want you to take out the trash and go down to McGrew and get me my dinner.". "Yes father" replied as she tried to avoid her fathers gaze. "Good we don't want another repeat of this morning do we Hope?" asked Robert as he looked at his daughter who was now trying to not meet his eyes. "No father" Hope replied as she walked out slowly of kitchen making sire she didn't knock or touch anything that may set her father off as she almost certainly didn't want a repeat of the morning.

Slowly she made her way up the stairs ,being careful not to trip up on them. As she walked into her room her eye caught sight of picture which brought back memories of a happier time.

Flashback

"Mummy, mummy look what I found "said a young as she held up the butterfly on her finger towards her mum.

"Yes its beautiful isn't it Amelia" said the young women as she picked up the butterfly of her daughter's finger "But you know what would make better is that we let it go back to its home" she said in a soft voice as the butterfly flew off her finger.

Flashback end

A tear slipped out her eye as she knew that would never happen again so she did what she did every morning and that was get changed to get thrown further into the pits of hell that was high school. You see school was meant to be sanctuary away from her abusive father but instead Hope was tirelessly bullied by the school sweetheart, Siri Braden and her minions plus the entire school who seemed to hate her for some reason.

Amelia-Hope did what she what she always did on a school day and that was to show complete and utter indifference to everyone and continue with her life as whatever they said to her didn't effect in anyway possible little did she know was that someone was watching her and every move she made.

Hello, hoped you liked it. I know that it isn't the best but it took me about a week to write this so I just hope you enjoy the rest of the book. Just vote, comment or share. Please do.