Chapter 23- Back to school

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My alarm clock went off at a quarter to seven, school starts at nine so I have more than an hour to get ready. I trudged tiredly from my bed and made my way into the bathroom, I brushed my teeth, washed my face and took a freezing shower with cold water to wake me up.

When I was decently awake, I began thinking about last night with Demetri crashing my dream only to threaten me. It seems as though that is all he does. Threathen and hurt me, I've never actually given serious thought to committing suicide until I met Demetri.

I turned off the pipe and quickly drive myself with a towel. I walked into my closet and picked up the suit of clothes which I had decided on wearing to school.

Pulling on a pair of black Victoria's secret underwear, I donned my pair of cream pants and orangeish plaid blouse and my cream boots. I did my hair in a little side braid to the left making sure that my hair fell over my shoulder and covered Demetri's mark.

After some contemplation about jewelry, I decided to wear a pair of one direction earrings, a one direction charm necklace and some one direction rubber arm bands. To top it off I sprayed myself with one of my one direction fragrances.

When I was finish getting ready, I grabbed my backpack and my phone then made my way to the kitchen where the Donald, our cook, was making breakfast for everybody. I told him what I wanted for breakfast then walked into the living room to see a few of my siblings and my mother.

"Morning." I acknowledged drily taking a seat in one of the couches in the room as I deposited my backpack on the ground pulling my phone from my pocket in the process.

My three eldest siblings don't live with us anymore. They found their mates and moved away to their own house. David, Elena and Ronald were the only ones who ever remotely remembered or acknowledged my presence in the house but like I said they moved away.

Thomas, the fourth oldest still lives here. Reluctant to renounce his title of playboy he owns an apartment in town where he takes his one night stands or his occasional girlfriends to so he can get laid.

"Is it true that you found your mate?" A voice asked and I looked up to see my older sister, Catherine looking at me questioningly with her dull gray eyes. She's one year older than I am.

"Are you talking to me?" I asked slightly surprised. They don't talk to me and I don't talk to them. Well that's mostly due to the fact that I'm rarely ever around.

The only reason I'm still here is because Demetri said he will pick me up and not to leave or he will hurt me, and it doesn't take a person with two brain cells to figure out that he was a hundred percent serious about beating the shit out of me if I leave before he came to get me.

I reluctantly and sadly admitted to myself that I am in fact scared of Demetri. Regardless of the fact that I refuse to bend to his will and follow his commands blindly, I still feel an overwhelming sense of fear when ever he's near me.

Jut the  thought of the arrogant bastard gives me chills.

"Yes I'm talking to you." Catherine said fixing her short plaid skirt. I looked up at her uniformed attire of a plain white shirt, dark blue vest with her school logo, a red and green striped tie and short red and green plaid skirt paired with white socks and black shoes.

I couldn't resist the bitter fleeting thought which popped into my head criticizing her attendance at one of the most prestigious prep schools in the werewolf community.

Catherine, Marsha, Patricia and Cindy all attend a convent school called Sister Alaine's School for girls. As you can imagine, it's an all girls school.

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