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Dear Diary,
I can't move much...and it's hard for me to write as well. Most of my bones are broken. My brother,  I mean Alpha used me as a punching bag and at the same time told me how much he hates me.  I even learned how not to scream in pain. For if I do it gets much worse. Many pack members saw what was happening but they just laughed and walked away. I'm glade that I entertain them. Even though it means I get hurt.

After all, you all hate me so much that my pain brings you happiness.

Sincerely,
Hated girl

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