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      I was walking with daddy when I heard a loud growl can me from outside. I looked at my father scared and he shushed me.
"Everything is fine buttercup  it is probably just warriors training." I am eight dad not 5 I wanted to tell him. I knew 1.we didn't have training today and 2. That isn't your normal growl it is a rouge growl.
"Daddy someone could be hurt." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair before looking out one of the many windows we have. He growled and I knew there was rouges. He grabbed my hand and ran down the hall way.

We stopped in daddy and mommy's room and he locked the door.

"Cupcake go in the closet and don't come out. I did as told and covered my mouth with my hand. I slowed my breathing and heart beat. We learned how to do this last year since my dad is 'the most ruthless Alpha ever'. I chuckled in my head.

My dad's not bad. He is a kind person who loves everyone.

That's what I thought before my mother was attacked and killed and my father blamed it  on me. Now I am the punching bag of the century.

I am Summer Anderson and this is my story.

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2017 ⏰

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