Denial

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***Talon's POV***

"Fucking useless parasite." Lutz yells as his boot lands in my rib.

"Looking for another meal, fatass?" Lyle spits once his fist collides with my temple.

"Maybe my fat cock down your throat can fill you. Faggot." Lloyd laughs while he holds me in a position of prayer by the roots of my hair.

Blood pours from my nose as blow after blow makes contact with my flesh. My right eye swells completely shut.

"No one wants a murderer in this pack. You should off yourself you worthless omega." Lutz slams his foot into my stomach as I scream in agony.

"Don't whisper a word or we will make your life a living hell, butterball." Lloyd threatens as he rubs my bloody face against his crotch.

"I'm already in hell." I spit blood onto Lutz shirt.

"You fucking cock sucker." Lutz screams as he punches my Sphenoid bone, beside my eye socket.

Pain seers thru my eyes and nose as puke spews from my mouth and bleeding nose.

Lutz pulls his leg back and punts into my jaw and my world goes black.

<<<<<<<

"Talon, sweetheart. Please wake up." I hear the soft bell tone of my favorite nurse.

I peek thru my left eye as bright fluorescent light blinds me into closing it again.

I hum so she can stop worrying. "Hmmm"

"Oh sweetie. What happened?" Nurse Jenny whispers. I feel her cool fingertips gently brushing my bangs out of my face.

"Tr-ain-ingg." I whimper.

"Why would you train? You're too fragile honey." Jenny chastises me sweetly.

"S-sorry." I mumble.

"You have been out for five hours. It's time to sit up." Nurse Jenny instructs as she pushes the button in my bed, elevating me to a sitting position.

"Mom." I whine.

"Your parents are in the cafe. I already told them you are awake." Jenny confirms.

"You have to drink something. You are dehydrated. Talon when is the last time you ate?" Jenny questions me.

"Morning." I reply.

"When is the last time you ate without puking?" Jenny argues.

"Can't remember." I whimper.

"Talon." Jenny whispers while she rubs my hand with her dainty fingers.

"Talon, honey. You need help. You are punishing yourself. You are destroying your beautiful body." Jenny pleads with me.

I know what I'm doing. I can't stop. I try. I try so damn hard.

"Talon do I need to admit you?" Jenny warns.

I shrug.

"Sweetie, why?" I hear sniffles as my favorite nurse drops tears onto my bare arm.

"Don't cry." I whimper.

"Baby, you are so beautiful. You don't need to do these things. You are perfect. Please stop." Jenny begs.

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