I run as fast as I can tears streaming down my face. I feel something pierce my shoulder and cry in pain as the wolfsbane goes into my system. I fall and soon start to see black spots, and right before I pass out I see someone kneel down and say something to someone else.
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When I wake up, I couldn't see anything because it was so dark, but my eyes slowly adjuste to it. When they did I saw I was in some kind of chamber. As I look around I see some other people, and I see scars and other stuff on them. They were so quite I didn't notice them.
I closed my eyes. I couldn't handle it. I know I've never seen worse than broken bones people. My mom and dad made sure I didn't see worse.
Crud! Mom and Dad, they are probely freaking out right now. I start to cry. Mom and Dad told me not to run outside unless I'm supervised.
I then hear a door open and look up, and I see three men. Well I should say two men and a boy. I look at them closely and the men go over to a room and come out with two whips. Everyone watches as they come over to me, "What's you packs name," asked one guard, I shake my head and point to my mouth and pled them to understand. But they don't, "I said what's your packs name," says the same guard. ''She's mute," says someone on another wall, and as I pin point her location, I hear the whip hit someone and look who it hit and gasped.
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The white abused wolf
RandomA little girl who is taken at the age of 8, and is abused and tested for answers about her kind, werewolfs.