Destiny is Calling

Chapter 2

Skye's POV

Laughing, and more laughing, and even more laughing. Everyone stared at me as the queen bitch pushed me around and her barbies insulted me. I took everything the insults, the pain, even the teachers hated me. My family hated me. EVERYONE HATED ME!

But I took it in stride as it was part of destiny. I hated this curse Tunaria had put upon she made everyone hate me.

I was a perfect student, I was kind to everyone, I never fought with my siblings, and I always did as my family asks, but does that help anything noooooooo!

I'm not allowed to hate myself if I did then everyone else will be sad and being a healer I can't let that happen. Sigh.

Being a healer is a complicated yet simple. Basically we can't let others be sad or in pain.

Suddenly a sharp pain explodes from my right arm. Immediately I get up and sprint to the forest knowing my wolf will get seriously annoyed. I shift into my gorgeous chocolate colored fur. My arm was already healing so after a couple of minutes I was no longer limping. My head was hurting from where they ripped my brown, curly hair out. My eyes were a brown as well.

Suddenly a wolf appeared on my right. I quickly bow down as a show of respect. I was a rogue meaning I must show respect to those that are in a pack. A rogue simply is a werewolf without a pack. Although this wolf doesn't smell like she has a pack. Even though she reeks of alphatude (alpha attitude).

She gave a sad look before running home.

When I got home I got a wonderful greeting from Zane my brother:

"Skye get your fat ass in her and make me dinner!" he yelled from the kitchen.

Sigh family life when no one loves you.