The Run Away Mate

The Get Away

"PAISLEY," I heard someone shouted. I quickly shot out of bed.
"Yes sir?" I asked my oh so loving brother in front of me.
"Where the hell is my food!"he screamed at me.
I look at the clock and realize that it's 8am. "Oh blueberries...." I mumble. "GET YOUR FAT, WASTE OF SPACE ASS INTO THE KITCHEN AND MAKE ME BREAK FEAST NOW!!" He screamed
"yes sir," I say in a timid voice.
"Then after I'm done eating u know the punishment."
It's like this all day everyday. Beatings every morning, afternoon, and night. I was too into my thoughts to notice that my brother just slapped me. I gasped and covered my cheek. "You worthless piece of trash! Answer me when I'm talking to you!" He then grabs me and throws me across he room. I land on the kitchen table, breaking it. "OH JUST FUCKING GREAT?!?! NOW LOOK WHAT YOU DID U FAT WHORE!!! YOUR GONNA PAY FOR THAT!" He then grabs one of the table legs and starts beating me with it. By this time tears were streaming down my face. "Go outside and spray yourself with the hose u worthless slut. Then get to school." He walks out, slamming the door behind him. I have to get away from here. I can't stay here anymore. It's just too much. It's all my fault our parents died. They were on their way to come and get me from a friends birthday party when some deer came in front of the car. My dad swerved trying to spare the deer. They spun out and landed in a lake. They never escaped. So now I get beat 3 times a day. Well not for long. I don't care what it takes. I'm getting the chili cheese peppers outta here. I don't like swearing by the way just so you know.

I quickly pick myself off of the floor and outside to a small shed where I sleep. They don't allow me to acctually sleep inside. Afraid they might 'catch my STD's'. Even though I am a virgin and to the fact the they ARE NOT CONTAGIOUS BY AIR!!! But I don't have to worry about them anymore, I'll be long gone by the time they realize I've left. Instead of wasting time I grab everything I own. Which wasn't much to be honest. The only important things I have were the last things my parents gave me. My mother got me a real diamond necklace that could open and have our family's photo in it and my dad got me the most amaing gift I could ask for at the time, he got me my very own one of a kind dress and shoes. The dress was a smooth silky texture that went to about the length of my thighs. It was this amazing baby blue that almost looked silver-ish . The shoes were a pair of wedges with 3 blue straps and on the inside they were the softest shoes anyone could want. I tried it on. At age 7, well everything was way too big. My parents chuckled and smiled at me. My mother told me I was to wear it on my very first date with my mate and to promise I would. I promised quickly and ran to put them in a safe place. A place where no one would find them. It wouldn't be torn or rats wouldn't eat it or anything.

I smile at the memory. I shake my head. What am I doing? If I don't hurry they could be back soon and then beat me to death. I gather my things and walk out of the shed. I look back at my once happy home but is now just a place worse than Hell. "Goodbye," I whisper quietly. Then I shift into my rare white wolf and somehow tie my bag onto my back. Then I run.

N/A **UPDATED! Took me a couple years but I'm thinking about starting in this book again and I changed some things as well! Hope you all like it!