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Jessica's POV
BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
"....urrrgh...."
BEEP!
"Shut up!"
BEEP!
"URRGHHH!!!!!"
I slammed my hand on the snooze buttom on my alarm. I hate sunday mornings they're a pain in the ass.
I pushed off the bed covers and swung my legs to the side of the bed. I sat up and stretched out my legs and arms in the air. I groaned out loud knowing very well that I am going to have to train for the next 3 to 4 hours non stop because knowing my uncle he wouldn't want to take it easy on me or anyone.
I finally got off my bed and walked to my walk in closet and took out clean training clothes. It was a black zip up sweater, a neon pink sports bra and some dark grey joggers. I walked out of my walk in closet and into my bathroom. I want to turn on the hot water so I can shower. As I passed the mirror, I couldn't help but to stop and stare at my reflection. I looked so much like my mother it was scary.
I looked away because I knew if I looked at myself any longer I would start to cry. Memories of the night my parents died flooded my mind. I couldn't help but feel gulity knowing that they dead and I couldn't do anything to save them. I fought back tears as the memories of that night continued to fog up my mind. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a soft knock at the bathroom door.
"Jess are you in there?...." It was my brother Ryan.
"Yeah... I'm just going to take a quick shower..."
"oh.. umm... okay." he sounded worried
"okay? bye." I said irritated.
"umm... Jess?" he said even more worried this time.
"What!" I snapped at him.
"are you okay? It sounds like you were crying..."
I looked up at the mirror but only to see that tears were rolling down my face. I didn't even notice that I was crying until now.
"Jess you still in there??...."
"No I jumped out the window." I said to him sarcastically
"Ha. Ha. very funny but seriously ... are you okay?"
I couldn't help but smile because of how worried my brother sounded. It made me feel as if I mattered and that someone loved and cared about me. I ever get that feeling with just anyone because I don't trust alot of people. I only trusted my brother, my uncle, my bestfriend Amber and a few of the hunters. Other then that I trusted no one. I had trust issue.
"Yeah.. I-I'm fine...." I tired to sound believable but failed.
"Jess, I know you're lying to me. So stop. If you don't what to tell me then it's okay but don't lie to me." He sounded almost hurt that I lied to him and I honestly felt like shit. I hate lying to him. But I didn't want to tell him that I was cring beause of our died parents, I didn't want to upset him by bringing up that tragic night. So I lied.
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Running from the Alpha{Rewritten}
Teen Fiction"I can't love him. I can't love his kind....the kind that killed my parents. I can't go back home either. I need to run and never look back."