"Mom?" I whispered as my eyes started to water."Skylar just go to school!" Yelled my dad. "Okay" I said as I slipped on my black converse. I grabbed my black hoodie and backpack and started on my way to school. As i walked out the door I heard my mom say "You didn't tell her about me!"
As I walked to school I couldn't stop thinking about that woman. She looked exactly like my mom, and my mom didn't tell me she had siblings. I was brought of my thoughts when I heard kids laughing and yelling. As i walked in the doors I got pushed by the school slut who was making out with some guy. "What the fuck Brittany!" I said irritated. "Oops sorry." She said rolling her eyes and going back to kissing a different guy. "Whore" I mumbled under my breath.
When I got to my locker I opened it and grabbed my books and started heading to Calculus. When I got to the room I took my seat in the back. I just spaced out like I usually do. When the bell rang I jumped our of my seat and was the first person out of class.
When school ended I walked straight home and found an unfamiliar car in the driveway. I walked inside seeing my mom, dad, and a strange lady sitting on the couch. "Dad what's going on?" "Skylar Clark would you please come with me?" The strange lady asked. "Uh sure?" I answered. I followed her outside and then she asked me lift up my shirt so she could look at my stomach. I didn't want to do that or else she would see the bruises and cuts and then I'll get hit more. I told her no and she said that if I'm getting hurt she will send me to a relative. I lifted up my shirt and she just looked at it in horror. She touched one of my bruises and I winced. "I'm sorry dear." She sounded sincere when she apologised unlike my dad. "Skylar I'm going to send you with the girl in the and you will live with her. Okay?" I just nodded and walked inside.
When I walked inside my mom hugged me and my dad just walked away. My mom told me to go pack my stuff and when I was all packed up I followed her to the car. When we got in she started it and we left. "How are you alive?" I asked her. "Skylar did your mom tell you she had a twin sister?" "No" "Well im her twin sister Sara." She told me this and I was shocked. "Oh" was all I said. We pulled up in a hospital parking lot. She said that I need to get checked out. I didn't want to go in but I did. When I walked inside I saw Brittany. Her mom was a doctor here and Brittany was 'shadowing' her. Sara signed me in and what do you know I get Brittany and her mom. Her mom told us to go in room 216 and we did. The doctor asked what's the problem and I just sat there. Sara said "She was abused so we need her checked and we need a rape kit." I looked up when she said that. Brittany looked up shocked up and surprised. The doctor left the room to go get the stuff and Brittany asked Sara if she could speak with me. When Sara left Brittany slapped me. "Stop lying bitch." "I'm not." I showed her my bruises and scars but she didn't believe me. She was about to say something when her mom and Sara walked in.
When we left the hospital they were going to arrest my father but they couldn't find him. Sara told me that he wouldn't touch me again and I believe her. I asked her where we're going and she said it's a surprise. She told me how beautiful everything was there and how she lives with people. I didn't really want to live with people and it's like she read my mind because she asked if I wanted to live with people. I told her it's fine but she said she would move out until I get comfortable. After a while I started to fall asleep and the last thing I heard her say was "Goodnight Skylar."
When I woke up I looked around and saw a few really big houses. When I got out and grabbed my stuff I saw a man turn into a wolf and I just stood there frozen.
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His Abused Mate
WerewolfWarning: Amateur writing with tons of cringe and mistakes! Read at your own risk. Skylar Clark is just a 17 year old girl who lives with her abusive father. When she moves to a new school will she be freed from her father or will she need to be fre...