The Golden Queen

Chapter 2 - Plastic Fakers

Punch.
Hit.
Claw.
Push.
Throw.
Kick.
Step.
Repeat.
I look up to Barbie and she seems to be talking, but I can't hear her. I try to tell her to stop, but
my voice fails me. I feel my head pounding, and my lungs seem to be failing me after all this pain. I deserve this pain, though. I'm worthless to everyone. I'll never have a purpose. I look up to Barbie, who is smiling wickedly at me. She walks over to me, hips swaying, her naturally beautiful full lips moving, but with no sound coming out. All I hear is a constant ringing. Barbie's massive black pumps are dangerously close to my face. I watch everything happen in what feels like slow motion. Her giant shoe connecting to my face feels like a pillow being thrown at me after all I've just been through. I feel the world go dark around me as I'm kicked repeatedly in the head and stomach.
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I wake up to a beeping noise and look around the room. Empty as usual. I smell bleach and various other disinfectants. I hear a door click and see a man in a crisp white coat step in.
"Ah. You're awake. Good."
I nod. The doctor walks closer to me and I flinch. His eyes seem to take note of this.
"Do you have any family we can call?"
"Not any that I want coming."
I say that under my breath, of course.
However, he seems to have heard me. No. Not seems, he did hear me.
"Miss, are you sure you don't want anyone to come?"
Yes I'm sure. If anyone comes, I'll be dead. I have to leave this place, and without these people finding out who I am.
"I'm sure."
"Forgive me, Miss, but I wasn't ever given a name. The young man who brought you in didn't know you."
I look up at the doctor.
"Young man?"
"Yes. He said you two were 'hanging out' at the same party and you were, well..."
"Well what?"
"You seemed to have angered another young man there and he hit you."
That's not what happened...
"You seem confused...do you have no recollection of these events?"
"No I'm not confused, I guess I just didn't see the guy who brought me here."
"Would you like to meet your savior?"
"Yes, please. Let him in."
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Young Man POV

I walk in to see the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She seems to be about 16-17 years old. She has alluring brown eyes and beautiful naturally wavy hair. Her face is absolutely perfect in every way. Her lips are full and flawless. I instantly want to get to know her better, and my wolf is clawing to get out of me. Yes, I said wolf. Maybe I should be more specific, I'm a werewolf and not just any werewolf, I'm the damn King.
And my wolf, Nochtis, or known better as Tenebris, for some, wants to help this beautiful, wonderful, amazing, soon to be Queen. Her innocent eyes tell me she's human without me even breathing in her scent. I know as soon as I smell her scent I'll be on my knees begging for more, but my wolf, being the stupid, lovesick puppy he's turned into, forces me to take a deep breath. Roses and vanilla flood my senses. I can feel my eyes grow dark with excitement. I want to go over to her and pick her up. I want to kiss her soft lips and hear her laugh as I twirl her around. I want her bruises to disappear under my touch. I want her to wrap her arms around my back and never let go. I want so many things, but sadly, my mate is a human. A damn beautiful one at that.

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So uh I already love this book compared to my old one...please comment let me know how you like it!! And yes, I realize the girl is nameless still but I'm debating names...any suggestions?
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-Scarlett