Jess pov
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"Get up girl before I make you" My foster dad's voice blared threw my room. Well the little space under the house. I shifted under the covers. "Ugh I don't want too, leave me alone." My self conscious spoke before I could. My eyes poped open when I realized what I had just said. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it." I yelped in fear. But it was too late. My foster dad grabed me by my hair pulling me out of the cot I slept on, and threw me into the door. He came straight to me and pulled me up by my hair. Looking me straight in my golden eyes. "Listen here ya lil freak, you do as I say. And you bet not talk back to me. Ya hear?" He mumbles near my ear with a fierce tone. I nod in fear, but apparently he doesn't take that as a good answer. He slaps me across my face and I can already feel a bruise coming . "YA HEAR?" He yells feircly"Y-yes" I yelp a tear daring to escape my eye. "Good now, get ready for school you bum" I nod as he leaves . I rush over to the mirror to see if I have a bruise,but thankfully to my dark skin complection it isn't visible. I get dressed in my school clothes and contacts, and head up stairs out of my tiny living space
"Aye girl get over here" my Foster mother yells at me "I hear you was over there disrespecting my dear husband " she taunts I shake my head "N-no ma'am, I w-wasnt" I reply with a small shaky voice. She whips her hand across my face with so much force I could have sworn I seen mars. "Their you go telling yo lies. My husband is a good man he will never lie. I can't stand lookin at your face no more get the hell outta my house"
She points to the door. I do as she says and walks out just to see my foster sister sitting on the steps "I heard everything that just went on in there" She looks at me with sorry eyes. For once I felt like someone actually was on my side. "I can't believe you will actually disrespect my father" she grunted. "Margo I didn't mean-" I was cut off by her voice "Oh shut up you little brat you know what you did" she scoffs getting up off the steps and getting in her car "Oh and I'm not giving you a ride today, so have fun walking" she laughs and drives off.
I start walking in the direction of my school and completely zone. There is a couple of things I should tell you about myself. I'm not human I'm a werewolf ,my parents and pack was killed during a rouge attack. Me and my older brother were the only survivors, at the time I was 7 and he 14 .He was supposed to take care of me when he became old enough but he dissapered a couple days after leaving me to go into an foster home.
I wait every day for him to come and save me. I know he will be of his word. But untill that day comes I shall continue this living hell I call life.
The following will be a conversation of Jess and her wolf Raven .
Raven: I wanna go for a run in the woods
Jess: No, we can't risked getting caught. You know the hunters will come for us again
Raven:But I need to stretch my legs sometimes you know
Jess: I know, how about later tonight; I'll try to sneak out
Raven: Fine
I arrive at the gates of hell ,Aka, school. I walk straight in the front doors and head for the school cafeteria. I need food since I wasn't fed this morning. Good thing the food here isn't all too bad. As soon as I take a left around the corner I slam right into a firm chest. I fall to the ground "I-Im sorry" I say quietly in fear that it might be Allen one of my bullies. "No no it's fine" the voice said with a kind soothing tone. I looked up to see a green-eyed boy starring back at me with a caramel skin complection and a messy faux hawk. He helped me up while saying, "I'm Chase."
looking at me with calming eyes
