Chapter Two

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Daya's P.O.V.

"I SAID GET UP AND COOK THE PACK BREAKFAST!!!" My father screamed at me again.

Snapping me from my thought he roughly pulled me up from my bed and threw me down on the floor. I whimpered in pain, feeling my knees scrap against the old wooden floors.

"Get dressed you worthless pup" He spoon harshly, making me coward back in a corner.

He walked out slamming the door, but not before shooting me a death glare. This is what I have to go through everyday. It's better to just keep quite and do as they say.

I hurriedly stood up and ran to my miniature closet that barely has clothes in it and pulled out my usual black oversized hoodie and out worn denim jeans.

I live in the pack house but down in the basement. Being an Omega means that I have to tend to all of the packs needs. So basically I'm their slave. I cook breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

I go to East Wood High School and it's the same there. If someone needs me to do there homework I HAVE to do it, no questions asked. I before I go to school every morning I have to cook the whole pack breakfast. I checked my alarm clock to see that it's already 6:30am. Shit I'm late. I'm supposed to get up at 6 o'clock in the morning and start breakfast so I and the pack members who attend school have enough time to make it there. I rushed up the stairs after putting on my black Converses and putting my hair in a messy bun.

I ran into the kitchen find two o the Omegas, Chad and Jessica, already starting breakfast. Thank Moon Goddess, I thought I was going to die this morning. Instead of making small talk I went straight into preparing the food that wasn't yet finished. It took us about ten minutes to finish everything completely since they been started. The table was already set and most of the pack was sitting down enjoying their food, while Chad, Jessica, and I set back in the kitchen and eat what's left over from serving the pack.

Jessica is an average girl with brown hair and brown eyes, Chad had blond curls and light brown eyes and they are both skinny as am I from the lack of food we get. After the little food we we were able to eat, I ran back down stairs to the basement to grab my book bag. I rushed back upstairs to start on my walk to school. But before I made it the front door I was blindly pushed against the wall by a tall muscular body. I'm honestly too scared to even look up. So I stay still and look down at my shoes. Even though I'm not looking up, I have a feeling who this person might be.

"Look at me" He demanded, but I still studied my shoes to afraid to look into his eyes.

"Fucking look at me!" He declared, making me jump and cower towards the wall. He forcefully grabbed my chin lefting it up so my eyes would meet his brow ones full of hatred.

Now let me introduce you all to main bully, the future Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, Ryan Parker. Ryan for some reason has it out for me. We used to be best friend when we were younger, but like I said everything changed. Now he makes my life a living hell, at school and at home and no one says anything about it. He has dark brown hair with light brown eyes. He's tan and has an athletic build, considering that he is the football captain at our High school. He stands at 5'9" and is pretty hot, but his actions and words aren't.

"Did you finish my history essay and calculus homework?" He asked sternly, looking me in my eyes like he's trying to see into my soul

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"Did you finish my history essay and calculus homework?" He asked sternly, looking me in my eyes like he's trying to see into my soul. I stiffly nodded, with my chin still in his hand.

"Give it to me" He spook, releasing his hold from me.

I quickly dropped down to the floor searching through my book bag for his completed work. Once I found it I immediately stood back up and handed it over. He flipped through the pages nodding his head. He looked at me and smirked. He gave me one final push then walked away. I took a deep breath, wiping the bead of sweat that appeared on my head from the encounter I just had with Ryan. I gathered my things from the floor and continued walking towards the door.

Once I walked out I inhaled the sweet and calming smell of the woods. I never get to be outside, only if I'm going to school. I'm not allowed to go anywhere besides home and school and I can't participate in anything remotely fun. I looked at my cracked up LG phone (from the many times I was pushed and had fallen) and looked at the time to see that it was already 7:30 and I only have 10 minutes to get there before the first bell ring. It's a 20 minute walk to school from the pack house on foot. Fuck.

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