Cattleya was beaten because they thought she couldn't shift.
But really she shifted when she was four and didn't tell no one.
She would be abused physically by her pack and sibling. Save the parents who were to busy in work to notice it all.
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Above is Damian👆^^^👆^^^👆^^^👆 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cattleya's P.O.V
Beep...beep...beep
Beep...beep..
"Ugh", I slam my hand down on my alarm clock breaking it in the process.
"Another day in hell", I mutter under my breathe. I throw my covers off of me and sit up. But I quickly fall back with a painful groan as my stomach begins to hurt.
I sigh and this time slowly and carefully get out of my bed. I walk painfully towards my bathroom. I stand in front of the mirror and pull up my shirt. Black, purple, and blue bruises are scattered everywhere on me.
Yesterday, the pack's, soon to be, top ranking were punching me in my stomach. "Assholes", I say before peeling off all my clothes.
I hop in my shower and turn on the cold water. I sigh in satisfaction as the cool water turns my body numb. The water we take baths with are different from humans water.
If a human was to take a cold bath like me they would probably die of frostbite. If the water was hot they would probably get overheated and die.
This feels soo good. Well not for the humans. But for me because my stomach will be numb for most of the day. So I won't be in pain.
Finishing my shower I turn off the water, step out, and wrap myself in a towel. I leave out my bathroom and into my walk-in closet.
I put on my black lingerie bra and panties, a graphic tee that shows some of my stomach but not the bruises, shredded and chained skinny jeans that's cuffed at the bottom, some black pumps, and finally my two gold bracelets with the matching two gold rings.
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Her outfit
Today is different, I turn sixteen today. Nothing's going to break my mood. I'll be leaving this hell hole. And let me tell you...I'm passed excited.
Leaving out of my closet, I throw my towel into my hamper. I then grab my phone and charger and stuff it in my book bag. It has never been used before because the pack sluts hate me having cute stuff.
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