I awoke to the sound of a door slamming. I think to myself, Ohno, he'sbackandnothappy. He soon yells in anger 'Jenny!!!! Getoverherenow!!!'. As I enter the kitchen, where heis. I hear glass being thrown against the wall. That wall was right by the opening to enter the kitchen. "Alpha I'm here." I speak as I enter. "Great come here." He speaks. I know by the tone in his voice that he is angry and is going to take his anger out on me. "Okay Alpha." I tell him as I willingly walk up to him. I have already learned my lesson not to argue or cry to the alpha of this pack because if I do I will be sent to the 'jail cells' and starved for days. The alpha is not the only one to treat me badly, whenever someone was to have a bad day, they would take it out on me and since they are werewolves, I have to act like I am in pain because they are supposedly strong. SLAP My head whips to the side and I act like it stings. From the strength in that slap, I can tell that the alpha of the pack is weak and thinks he is strong enough to hurt me. HA! FLASHBACKTOWHENFIRSTHIT Ijustturned 12 andeveryone thought Ididn'tshiftyet. Thealpha, atthetime, thoughtsotoo, andstartedtousemeasaslaveand a punchingbagtousetorelievestressandtojusthavefun. WhateveryonethoughtatthetimewasnottruesoafterIgothitIwouldhealautomaticallyandhealwithinafewminutes. ThenextdayIwouldaddmakeuptolooklikebruisesfromprevioushits. Backtopresentday I go to my room/the attic after the so called beating. I take out my makeup that I stole from a pack member and add it to my face to make bruise like features. I then put the makeup back under my pillow and head downstairs to make dinner for the pack. And let me tell you this, werewolves eat a lot. Have I mentioned that the alpha of this pack is my mate? Well now you know. Since I just mentioned it I will tell you the story. Werewolves usually find their mates at age 16 but since I'm not normal, I knew at age 10 because that was when I first shifted. Well he didn't know til he was 15 because alphas usually find their mates at that age. Since I was young and still believed in mates, I thought he would accept me but I was too stupid to realize that he wouldn't. The night he turned 15 was the night I got rejected and lost all hope in mates. I am now 18 and couldn't care less that I got rejected. Actually I'm happy he rejected me because now I can focus on important things. Like revenge.
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