life, oh so great ch.1

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A/N: this is my first story, sorry if it has a few mistakes XD i dont know where to add this in my story so Delilah and Lyrics ages are both 15. Delilah has 3 older Brothers who are top trackers/warriors. Lyric has an older sister, also known as the pack slut.
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                                                       Delilahs POV

"Beep,beep,beep" my alarm clock blared through my ear, ever so loudly. When i got up i noticed it was 4 in the morning. Good i didn't sleep in. That could've been bad, they hate it if we are late. We are forced to clean and make breakfast for our pack. Our pack has around 1000 people in it so its a big deal. I walked across the hall to my best friends room to wake her up (lazy butt).

"Lyric, time to get up" i whispered as i quietly opened her door. She groaned and rolled off her bed onto her feet. I went back to my room to get ready, i grabbed my undergarments, and baggy clothes to hide my anorexic body, and got dressed. When i look in the mirror I'm always disappointed. I have pale skin, dull brown hair that goes down to my stomach, and forest green eyes that hold sadness and pain. I have bruises pretty much every where on my body. I sigh, and throw my hair up into a ponytail. When i walk down the stairs i realize I'm late.... by 20 minutes, Lyric looks at me, her electric blue eyes wide holding fear for me. She was down on the floor scrubbing off the blood stains from her punishment last night. She whispers something that makes my blood run cold, and creates shivers up my back. "RUN"

I quickly run as fast as i can, bare footed out the door. as the cold grass touches my feet, i feel all the fear wash over me like a sudden splash of water, and i bolted for the woods. after about 5 minutes of running as fast as i possible could, I'm tackled roughly to the forest floor. When i look up to see who it was, i lost all focus on what was happening, it was.... my oldest brother Dante. I was scared for my life because he causes most of our abuse, and neglect. As i squirm under him his grip becomes deathly tight, causing me to have an ear piercing scream. He was then laughing hysterically at me. He leaned down close to my ear and whispered

"You idiotic bitch, do you really think you could out run me" he then was laughing louder then ever. He blows me with a hard punch to the face, it swells up immediately, and the rest of the pack shows up. They all start kicking me, laughing at my pathetic, and said words that hurt more than the beating. My two oldest brothers drag me back to the pack house and throw me down the metal stairs that lead to the torture chamber. Great, this is gonna be fun (hint the sarcasm). I had one job, and i blew it big time. I know this because they only punish us in the torture room if they are outraged with us. And the worst part is that the Alpha gives them permission.

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