Ran Away (DRAFT)

Ran Away, Now I Can Kick Butt

Prologue: Heather's P.O.V

I walked in to my new schools gates not knowing what to expect. All of the people in my pack say its great but, knowing them, they would mean great in bed. How lovely eh? 

Anyway, I has never been the fittest or prettiest werewolf and that's why I am so nervous, I have always been teased by my own family by the way I look. 

My parents are alcoholics and abuse me until I am on the floor crying, they would also threaten to kill me if I didn't do as they said.

My slut of a sister Erica is a completely different story you see, she purposely makes my life as miserable as possible and nearly drove me to suicide in a couple of occasions.

My brother Jason on the other hand, (boy you gonna love this,) calls me a fat, ugly cow and that I'm the biggest mistake the pack has ever made. Did I mention that he is the soon-to-be Beta?

I walks in and immediately is getting a few stares, I could hear a few people say 'What the heck is that thing?' and "Have you ever seen something so hideous?'

I just rolls her eyes at them and continued to walk. Not watching where I was walking I run into someone. By someone of course it has to be the soon-to-be Alpha Drake.

He is tall, hitting 6'3 and is the biggest womanizer you can meet. Almost every night at the pack house there would be some random chick with messed up hair and a dreamy look on her face, basically, what I like to call them, a Drake Play Toy.

Drake's face scrunched up in disgust, "What the hell are you doing you fat cow?! He half yelled at me, I could hear a few chuckles in the background.

"Well run off you fat cow no-one wants you here," Jason piped up while stepping behind Drake for support.

Everyone stared at me expectantly, so I slowly got to my feet and walked off. I could feel every ones stares burning in to my back as I walked around the building and out of sight.

I was alone for a good 5min until I could hear someone's footsteps coming around the corner. For some reasome my wolf started to get a bit tense at the approaching figure, and my gut was telling me to run. I ignored the feelings and stood my ground.

My brother rounded the corner and he didn't see me at first, but as soon as he did his face scrunched up in disgust and hate.

"What are you still doing here you cow? Did you not listen to me when I said no-one wants you here?" Jason literally spat out every word, his voice dripped with the hatred he had for me.

I said nothing back, knowing full well that I would just get more of a beating if I answered him. "ANSWER ME BITCH!" He yelled at me, slamming me into the wall behind.

I suddenly felt light headed, I could feel the blood oozing from the back of my head as Jason threw another punch at my face. I could feel the bones in my nose break and I didn't let out a scream of pain because I would be hurt more if I did so.

As Jason pushed me to the ground so then he could kick me, I snapped. My wolf took over me and blocked the kick, no-one knew that I had a wolf cause I was in the forest alone for my first shift.

The pain is horrible in your first shift and 10x worse when you are on your own with no guidance what-so-ever. Especially cause I was 11yrs old for my first shift, meaning I could shift 5yrs before I was supposed to. 

I was 14 now and Jason is 17, he only shifted last year and he was so proud that he pulled through. Although he did have the guidance that we, (meaning me and my wolf,) didn't have.

My wolf Danica started to take over my human body, her grip on Jasons' foot only tightened by the minute, Jason started to hiss in pain the transformed in to his brown wolf and attacked me.