How am I still alive?
I never thought I of all people would be running, neither did my wolf. I am rogue, which is deadly for my kind. Rogues are known to be violent, vengeful and blood thirsty. But I wasn't born this way and I certainly didn't choose it.
"Bella I'm sorry I will reject her we can still be together." My now ex boyfriend begged and pleaded.
"Rory, go to your mate. Ginger, my sister needs you. You are her mate." I say. Those fourteen little words ripped my heart out.
He's not our mate. You don't love him. My wolf says in my head.
I Love him, Sienna. Even if he is not my mate. I say back in anger.
Mira- I block her out before she can say anything else. I can feel her yelling in my head I just can't hear her.
"Mirabella Ellie!" He yells. Oh crap, he only says my middle name when he is freaking livid.
I whimper, I remember last time he called me my middle name, I still have a scar on my stomach. I do not want that again so I do what I have never done in these kind of problems, I run.
Grabbing my backpack already prepared. I race out only after I leave my family a note. I go to where the only place I can think of. My friends pack in Washington.
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Why Am I Alive?
WerewolfI never ran from anything. I always faced it. I never thought they thing that made me run was my love and my sister becoming mates. That's right I'm a werewolf. Though running was the best thing thing that ever happened to me. I met him. My love and...
