Chapter 1- I AM

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The days are the same, always the same. Just like any other day, waking up doing the exact same things that I always do; serving. I serve people but not just any people, I serve people who used to be my people.

The people who look at me now with nothing but rejection, who don't see me anymore as one of their own. In this horrid life I now wake up to everyday, the life I'll hate until I take my final breath to welcome the peace of death. The life I take as a Human.

This is the time we wake and go for that everyday morning run, me and my friends we'll run around play stupid games with each other deep in the woods to stretch our legs then soon return back to the pack house for breakfast in the great hall.

My pack is just one of the many that are all over the world, the difference is mine is the strongest of them all, the literal center to the Kingdom since our Alpha is not only just ours but everyone else as well, Alpha of Alphas; the king. Though it's not just us, some other packs may have just wolves and some witches but when you're the center of it all we have abundance of Supernatural Creatures.
All over the world all types of creatures' roam within their own packs and kingdoms but a mix is always there so when it comes to dining in the great hall there is never a dull moment.

Witches' practices spells, Elemental fairies prospering the planet or collecting and creating for their human charge, the Vampires, those who pledge to our Alpha, taking in their morning offers of blood and more Werewolves coming out of the woods shifting from their wolf to human forms.

Yet here in the great hall, the hall where I used to sit among all of those creatures, stands among the servants. Servants, who are made up of supernatural beings now deemed low class no matter the status paying their dues as punishments, some who sometimes don't mind serving.

Humans who are here could be deemed as their regular nine to five jobs for good pay for their bills or just to be here to be a part of the supernatural world even if it's to cook or clean for the masses.

I'm the disgrace placed here among the servants, don't get this wrong Humans are not slaves, never will be.

Supernatural leaders of each faction thought that would cause major problems and will cause the human race into extinction.
So, when the Humans did finally find out about the supernatural world, they had to pick a leader of their own to represent them, their faction and soon included at the table to have a voice in this ever-changed world.

Those Humans who serve in the many place that allow for servants provide blood for the Vampires, cook, clean, host, some even in the sexual department think nothing of it but joy, to my own belief to just brag about being around different creatures all the time.

For me however I have no choice but to serve because there is no other place for me to go.
I can't just live here without being Supernatural. It's against the rules for any Human to stay among any supernatural for safety reasons, unless mated to one.

Though in the case of mates it's very rare for a Human to be mated to any Supernatural Creature. So, in the end they put me to work and that is what I do; work in the pack house until they get rid of me.

When the day comes when they get rid of me it would be to send me to the Humans only for me to live there all on my own without family for me to fail. I wasn't born one of them, I wasn't raised as one of them, was taught about them a little in school but that is just about it.
No matter what anyone says, you can be a Human. Because of that I do everything in my power that will give me a chance to stay here.

You will have no idea how much it sucks to be in a place where it's allowed but not to be wanted. A place where it was just my family but now my close friends look at me with shame and resentment.

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