Run Away WereWolf

Chapter 1

"Get your filthy, fat ass down here right now and make me some breakfast!" My brother's mate Vicky screeched. That is almost always the best way to wake up. Crawling out of bed I went down stairs to continue the hell that I call my life. Heading downstairs I look around and notice the stares of disgust I receive from my pack members. Making my way down the stairs I find my self ignoring, once again the whispers and gossip focusing around me. Looking into the kitchen I see Vicky 'patiently' waiting. Tapping her foot she stares at me until I make my way to the fridge.

I pull out lettuce and carrots, along with other vegetables and starting her, and the other girls healthy salads. After I finished tossing the salad, I found my self muttering insults to the others in the kitchen. Knowing they could hear me and punish me, I shut up and run upstairs before my brother wakes up.

I head up to my room and pick my textbooks and homework scattered across the floor. I get dresses and pick up my stuff before hopping out my window and climbing down the old oak tree outside of my room. After reaching the grass I take a moment to relax. The trip between my house and my crappy high school was the only time I got to relax and 'smell the roses'. Knowing I have lots of time to get to school and simply walk through the forest and enjoy seeing all of the wildlife around me.

Finally reaching school, I head to my locker and drop off my stuff before I go to my first class.

Walking in I saw my desk, Jared, the Alpha's son. Walking up to the desk right behind him I sit down and pull out my notebooks. I copied down what was on the white board and started fiddling with my mechanical pencil. Coming up with a great idea I start taking my cheap pencil apart. Pulling the innards from the pencil. Left with an empty pencil tube I started to chew paper to form a spit ball. Putting in my pencil I aim for Jared's neck. Hitting the bullseye I quickly switched out my empty pencil for an actual one and pretended to start working.

As soon as it hit, Jared started looking around for the culprit. Obviously skipping over me he got up and walked up to the poor kid behind me.

"You think that's funny Harvey?" He practically yelled.

The poor kid being intimidated was barely able to stutter out, "W-what?"

"You know what!" He screams while slamming his fist down on the table, making the kid jump. He pulls the spit ball from his neck and puts it up in Harvey's face. "You don't know anything about this, open your mouth!"

The kid, shaking opens his mouth as Jared shoves the spit ball in his mouth. "There now it goes back where it came from." Jared goes back to his seat and the disgusted kid throws the spitball away as soon as Jared isn't looking.

Too hard to keep my laughter in I burst out laughing. Realizing what I've done I see Jared's looming shadow above me as soon as I look up.

"What are you laughing about? Huh?" His intimidating stature to were above me. Having his face right in front of me I saw his eyes, charcoal black, like obsidian.

"N-nothing," I barely stuttered out of my mouth.

"Didn't look like nothing. Looked like you were having the time of your life. Now what was so funny?"

For some reason I felt the urge to stand up face to face, so I did. Standing up, I felt my back, the first time in weeks, stood up straight, giving me at last a few more inches so I could reach the Alpha's eyes. I could feel his gaze pouring into my my eyes. I looked him truly and deeply into his eyes to see what was really there. All I saw was anger in disgust. Repulsed, I scoffed and replied, "The fact that that poor kid didn't even do anything but you blew up for no reason, you are just a dick but everyone is afraid to say it because you're the Alpha's son." I almost but my hands over my mouth and sat down but something was keeping me standing against the presence of an Alpha. The room was quiet, you could hear everyone holding their breath waiting for Jared's response.

All he did was turn around and sit back down in his desk, facing the teacher, acting as though the confrontation never happened. Freaked out myself, I sat back down replaying the moment a few times before I could go back to work. The teacher went back to the lesson as if nothing happened and you could hear everyone continue breathing as if they held their breath the entire time.

As I sat down, I turned around to Harvey and told him it was okay. I could tell he as still hyperventilating from Jared's confrontation. All he did was nod as he went back to work.

After class I went back to my locker to get my stuff for my next class. After entering in my locker combination I quickly exchanged my textbooks and binders. Honestly, it was a miracle I was able to get the school supplies I had. Fortunately, since the Alpha deemed me useless for everything, the least he thought he could do for me is ensured that I could get a good education. For this I am more thankful, than he could ever know. As soon as I could, I planned to graduate and go to college. Anywhere to get away from this hell that I am living. Sighing, I slammed my locker shut and turned around.

As soon as I did, I regretted it. The only thing I saw before the ground became my friend again, was my brother and his gang, and a fist flying in the air towards my face. Instantly, I could feel the pain of a broken cheekbone lying a cross the cold, linoleum tiles. Wanting to close my eyes so I could just blackout and escape the torture, my brother grabbed my hair and lifted me up, almost tearing my hair off making me look him in the eyes. I couldn't meet his gaze so I looked down.

"Look at me you bitch! You took the only thing that made me happy, so I am gonna take the only thing that could ever make you worth a penny, you slut!"

Confused I looked up at him, only to be horrified at the things he has in his hands. Holding them up, quickly he destroyed my hair, cutting all of it off, while cutting my scalp in the process. Everyone was laughing at me and my pain. As soon as my brother chopped off the rest of my hair he let go and let me fall back onto the floor. Before he left,
He grabbed my face with his hand, and lifted my face right into his.

"You will never be anything, you will never be anyone, and don't think anyone will ever except you disgusting piece of filth. I hope you die in hell, Sister." I felt his words burn themselves into my head. Forever carved there as a reminder of what I am worth. Nothing.

He dropped me back on the ground and walked away with everyone else. Looking around I saw a mess of auburn piles of hair littered around me. I lost the only thing I ever actually owned that was mine and was always mine. I was a pathetic. Hearing the bell ring, I groaned and went to the bathroom. I wasn't ever going to another class here ever again.

Looking in the mirror, I saw a monster. I hit the mirror with all my might, and instantly it shattered, cutting me and leaving a bloody mess. I turned around I walked. And I kept walking, until I reached the house. Nobody was home so I stomped, made a mess until I got to the kitchen. I grabbed a knife and made my way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I shaved off all my hair. Leaving me bald and hairless. I was dead now. On the inside and the outside. I was leaving, maybe I could find life once more.

Turning away from my reflection, I grabbed a bag and started to grab all the food and water I could. When I started to grab what little clothes I had, I snuck into his room and found his beanie. It was his favorite maroon beanie and pulled it over my now smooth head. As soon as I walked out the door, I knew this was going to be a journey. A long journey. As soon as I finished I left, and started towards the garage, finding the keys, that were not well hidden I made my way to the car the keys unlocked. A jeep, perfect. Starting the engine, I pulled out and drove away and never looked back.

That day I made a promise. I would no longer be weak, but a must look after myself and others like me, weak and unable to defend themselves.