Drip, drip, drip. Damn my Ceiling is leaking again and this time the damage is more. My clothes and bags are ruined. Because my room is actually a cellar so the damage is more. My parents think that I'm not worthy of a real room and think I'm a baggage they keep me in a dirty cellar full of mice. "Rose get up you little bitch and make the breakfast you little shit before I make sure that you don't see the daylight for a very long time" screamed the witch. I dash out of my room into the bathroom and do my business. I rush towards the kitchen and start preparing breakfast quickly just in case the devil's side hoe the beast comes and starts beating me also known as my dad. "Thank god the breakfast is made on time you piece of shit otherwise I would've had to have another shower after I was done with you". I froze where I was standing and my eyes projected fear and hatred towards my father. My legs started walking in it's own commands and made its way towards my rusty old jeep which I saved up working everyday after school for the past year. I made my way to school and I kept getting pushed and shoved out of their way like I was invisible. Which I am I'm the loner of this school who has no friends and eats her lunch in the library. As I get up picking up all my books just to get shoved down again and get grabbed by my hair "oh look who it is here it's the nerd who has no friends what so ever and the funny thing is that her own parents don't even like her" she pushed me down again and her eyes portrayed jealousy and anger like what have I ever done to her. As I head to my first lesson I'm pulled back into an empty classroom.
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Rejected and neglected
Loup-garouRose is the definition of abused and broken. Her parents started to hate her after her elder brothers ran away from home. Even after 7 years her parents still treat her as a thorn which will be forever in their way. When she meets her mate will eve...