I was freaking out. How could she do this? I couldn't understand why she would do this. Everything I loved was going to be destroyed if I didn't do something but I didn't know what to do. One thing was going thru my mind. Proof. If I didn't get proof she was going to get away with this. And that was something I was not going to let happen.
I watched stunned as she poured gasoline everywhere. That's when I decided I needed to get my proof. So I took out my phone and started taking pictures. I watched stunned as she lite the match. I watched stunned as she dropped the match with a smile on her face. I watched as she ran off when the place lite up like a roman candle but I couldn't stand there stunned no more. I took off running to put the fire out. I dialed 911 as I ran.
"Fire at 10622 Maple Rd. Come quick." I rushed out. I used my hands and feet. Anything I could find. If I could just stop this little bit then I could hopefully stop the rest. Maybe it would help until the fire department got here.
I didn't notice when the pack members starting showing up. I just keep going burning my hands, my body and my feet. I could smell my own flesh burn. I didn't care. I needed to save my pack house anyway I could. I coughed, choked, almost suffocated trying to put it out but it was no use. I was only one person. The fire spread like a wild fire. I was stupid to think I could when gasoline was playing a big role in it. I'm only twelve give me some credit okay.
I keep going until someone pulled me away. I fought and fought with them to let me help. To let me finish. This was my second home. I needed to help. They sat me down on the curb as I cried. My home was gone. And there was nothing I could do about it.
"How could you?!" someone snarled at me. I look up at my alpha confused. "How could you burn down our home?!" he snarled. What?
"Bu...but I...." I choked out. I couldn't talk. My throat burned and hurt so bad.
"You stupid bitch! Why would you do this?! I swear if it wasn't for your parents I would have kicked you out a long time ago. Your worthless! Now you burn down our home!" he continued to snarl at me.
I was speechless.
I just stared at him not saying anything. My heart broke at the thought of my second home being gone. And the thought he said I did this but I didn't. I couldn't say anything because nothing came out and the emt's came over to look at my body.
"Let her die!" he snarled at the tech. The tech looked at him in shock but shook his head and kept working. Then loaded me up in the ambulance. I don't know how much time past. I laid there in tears.
"What did you do now?!" my mom screeched looking at me in horror and disappointment. I tried to talk but nothing came out. I just shook my head no looking at her. Pleading with her to believe that I didn't do it. "Your nothing but trouble. You always were but this...this was our home. You took our home from us. Stupid, stupid girl. I wish you were never born." she snarled at me. The tech looked at my mom in horror and me in pity.
You ask why my everyone thinks of me like this. Like I'm nothing because I am. I'm small, short, fat, nerdy, a loner I'm no fighter. I have no friends. You ask why I didn't stop the person who did this. I couldn't. The person who did this. Is a fighter, the golden child, the popular, the beautiful. Miss everything. I would have died quickly trying to stop them.
That's why I got my proof. No one would believe me if I just said it. I needed proof. Why are they so quickly to blame me? Because the person who did this blamed me for everything. I was an easy target. I was easy to put the blame on. I never fought back. They blamed me for everything. From the toilet over flowing when they stopped it up. To them almost burning down our kitchen. I got blamed for them running over the cat with the car they tried to steal. Yes I got blamed for stealing the car too.
In my parents eyes I am the worlds biggest fuck up. In my alphas eyes I was weak, worthless, useless, unless I could fight. No one ever taught me or would take the time to teach me. I begged my parents and the alpha to teach but no one would. I'm nothing in this pack but the loser, the weakling. I'm treated like dirt on a daily basis.
I hated my life. I hated my family. I hated my pack. I was their daughter, their sister, their pack member. They should of given the benefit of the doubt before putting the entire blame on me. Instead of jumping to conclusions.
The way to the hospital I was alone. I had no one. I cried as the tech tried to sooth me. Telling me I needed to stay calm before I went into shock. At the hospital they examined me and had to threaten my parents with higher ups if they didn't come in and fill out the paper work. They had no intentions of ever coming up. I was literally on my own. The person who did this to me you ask?
Was none other than my very own sister.
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