Crying Jewel

My life is quite, and not normal.

I like to read and I like to give hugs, and bake.

I have have Blonde hair and Hazel eyes

oh and ive been locked in a basment for 6 years

infact thats wear this story starts in the bottem of a basment quivering in fear as my werewolf father beats me

and yes I said werewolf.

let the story begin, i hope the odds are in my favor.

"You worthless whore!" my "father" screams as he rushes down stairs yet again. He's drunk, thats the only reason he comes down here, to beat me and blame me for what ive done.

"you killed her!" crack! He slams his hand across my face, I go flying across the room thanks to his werewolf strength.

Im human,so was my mother. Anabella Jay Ambers, my loving wonderful, dead, mother. She was his missing puzzle peice, his mate and wonderful husband.

Untill she died, she was his glue and if I hadent just wanted to play 5 more minutes we'd still be a happy family.

"dont cry Autum, crying makes it worse" I canted in my head as he slams his hand down in furys all over again. crack! crack! crack!

AHHHHHH!!! My high picth screm echo's across the basement walls. he chuckles and walks up the stairs. I hear the lock click shut.

"alright Autum deep breath, up and at em" I grabbed the wall the world was spinning, I drunkingly walked to my bucket of drinking/wasking water in the conor of the room.

I took a deep breath and cleaned up and the blood, I had a headache and I need to lay down, I couldent breath. Then I heard it,

Wolves growling, howles, there was a fight up stairs, I needthem to hear me, I stood up and slowly walked towards the locked door

"please hear me please" I prayed to someone just hear this "dont worry thell hear you", I stopped someone awansered me. He must have hit me pretty hard

I began to bang on the door I had very little engery and I got a few good pounds on the door.

"Help!" my short Croaky voice sounded as I started to loose my footing, I feel backwards. I was ready for impact, mabye I could hit my head hard enough to die alone and go see mom again

but impact never came, I felt arms wrap around me and pull me into them, tingles shot up my arms and that mad my head pound harder, I look up and I see a strong pair of navy eyes

I havent been killed

ive been saved