Unknown POV
Bang, bang, bang, the sound coming towards me. I know this one all too well. His fist hits the wall as he strides towards me, a look of pure evil spread across his face. His black eyes show no emotion at all. Just a void of nothingness. I knew I messed up when the alarm was sounding too long and then me and my big loud mouth.
There's not that many stairs to walk down so it was never long before he was down here and approaching the back corner where I am.
"Hello Demonic!" I say with the most pleasant voice. "my, my, my well aren't we looking as pretty as ever."! I sarcastically add.
I know I shouldn't poke the bear as the saying goes but if I'm already in shit, might as well do it, my style. I'd rather not be punished at all but if I'm going to be it will be for something I have done wrong. Plus then he won't get the satisfaction of me being afraid of him. I came to learn quickly he likes when he smells fear. It fuels his desires, gross and twisted I know but I won't ever make that mistake again. I swore to myself when he almost took from me what he wanted when I was only 10 years old, I would never show this man my fear or my tears ever again.
"Your alarm woke me mutt, what have I said before aye, she beast"?! He says with that malice tone of his I have come to know all too well.
He likes to try and challenge me. Using insults, he knows hit home. He wants me to break, to bow, to show my fear and tears. He likes inflicting pain and suffering on others. But that's where he fucks up every time. I will never bow to him. Ever. Or give him what he wants. I'll die before that happens. Honestly, this man is a half-wit at best. You'd think he'd have learnt from let's say the fifth time at least, I will not allow him to win or to take what is my mates and only my mates especially by force. I will fight if I have to. I won't give him anything he craves or desires. The sadistic fucker.
"I haven't forgotten, you dirty old creep"! I said with a growl right back at him. I won't give in.
I'll die before this filthy prick gets his dick wet by me. Detailed and gross I also know but hey, straight to the point is best. That's all he wants. He needs that, that chase to fuel its ability to be able to be used. You know.
"What...."?! His anger boiling over turning his face red with the rage he felt "Did you just growl at me."!? It was more of a statement than a question.
"Watch How you fucking speak to me, slut or the same fate your mother received you'll get, Do I make myself clear, dog"...! He spat when he said those words. I felt his spit hit my cheek.
That last word stung like a knife. I can tolerate any insults he throws my way, mutt even hurts a little but that word dog, now that hits home and hard. I am neither a wolf nor a vampire, I am a hybrid, not your typical hybrid either from what I've heard whispered through the grapevine and because of this I am caged like a rogue for the most part of the day. One day I'll find out what's so different about me but for now, surviving to do so is my main priority.
I am allowed to attend the school they have here but that is it. The only reason I can go to school is so that the old cretonne doesn't get in trouble with the Alpha and the Luna, and they don't find out about the horrors he puts me through or what he has done on their turf here. Now I feel guilt forming in my heart for being angry at the Alpha and Luna of this pack for not saving me already.
"Get your shit now and get out of my house"! He snapped at me
I grab my uniform that Wendy gave me. He wasn't able to throw it out or he knew she would show up asking questions that would lead back to him being found out. I waited for the iron bar gate to unlock for me to leave. I'll get dressed in the bathroom at school.
Yep, you guessed it. It is locked digitally. It has a set timer of when it unlocks and locks and if I'm not back by the time the timer goes off to lock again, Well, let's just say I learnt that lesson too but only once and refused to learn it again. My body shivers at the memory and I subconsciously rub my head as if it was yesterday, it happened, and I could still feel the pain.
The door unlocked and I went to run through trying to dodge any punch that might come my way. Sure enough that wicked right hook he has, flew straight for my head.
I dodge it pretty easily, I can anticipate what he is going to do, after all the years, you'd want to hope I could. I thought I made it without any smacks for today but how wrong I was. Just as I was about to make it to the stairs, he'd been on my heels the whole time, he put his foot out tripping me. My face landed on the bottom step with a massive thud.
I didn't make a sound; I know not to. I pushed myself up and started running up the stairs again not wanting to give him a chance to continue an assault, leaving him behind me laughing mercilessly as I disappeared from his sight.
I ran as fast as I could out of the house and to school before anyone arrived other than Wendy, so I know the practice rooms are unlocked. She was an amazing lady. I smiled at the thought of her. I went straight to the bathroom to inspect my face and get dressed. Deciding I smelt really bad when I lifted my arms to pull my shirt on, I went to the girls' showers where the lacrosse team gets ready and showers after every match. They play against other supernatural teams and sometimes get to go to the humans side as a reward for winning.
I had a shower and got dressed again. Feeling better now I don't stink and my lips only a little swollen now hopefully, no thanks to Demonic but thanks to the heated water. I don't shower here often. I can't shower home either. By chance I found the schedule for the teams and on what days. Those are the days I shower because they turn the heat on for the water the night before, so the sports teams have enough hot water to use after training and matches.
No one knows I do this. I'd probably keel over in shame and embarrassment if they did, I reckon. Making sure the blood from my lip splitting on the bottom step was definitely cleaned off and not bleeding anymore, just swollen, I walked out and put my stuff in my locker getting ready for the first period. I'm always the first person here hours before the start of school. I have a few books in my locker from the library so I usually take one out and sit on the bench next to the classroom door I have for the first period and read until everyone starts showing up and the bell rings to start class.
Unknown POV As I drive into the gates of the pack school leaning over my steering wheel slightly to look around as I do. It seems smallish and could use some TLC but all in all, letting out a soft sigh it's another school, another pack, another introduction. I hated the new kid speech I was told to give at every school I went to, in every class I had on the first day. This is school, four in two years. I don't know why we keep moving around or moving packs but my mother's a healer and my father a Gamma ranked wolf. So at least we get it a little easier when we transition into the packs, and we are welcomed.Sitting in my thoughts I smelt something that now has my attention and I'm on high alert. Something that smelled and seemed off but familiar. Like I've spelt it before but can't place when and where I've smelt it and what it is, just that I know it's dangerous. If that makes sense. It wasn't the normal smell of different wolves and sweat and perfume. No. It was like drying seaweed
Unknown POV The first two periods went by like a daze, this one was dragging out so badly. They always bore me, but this one today was.way worse than usual because I seem to know the answers to the questions before the teacher asks them. She just repeats everything. To old fashioned and predictable she is, I giggle to me. Miss Ava while younger than most is to off in la-la land most of the time so we all just read or to have conversations and Mr Hamlock well he is way too old. Never shaves, never showers, and never does any teacher or anything for that matter. Just says "get out the booklet and do the pages until it's done"! Closes his eyes and snores so loud we aren't sure how Mrs Clamington has heard him. As the principal you'd think she'd be onto it. This teacher though it is a little Strange. Miss Alice is her name but we haven't had her before. She introduced herself as the sub for our usual teacher, Mrs Claminton was with her but, I don't know it seems odd. Shaking my head, I'
Unknown POV I glanced up at the clock on the wall just as I left the classroom in a hurry. 2:50pm, ok I have an hour before lock in, as I call it. I don't have a phone, or even a watch, Demonic... I laugh to myself what a name honestly his parents must have thought he was a demon child just like he is as an old man. I swear with a name like that they hated him, they had to. No one would name their child that... would they? I pounded for a moment. I don't even think that is his real name but it's what I have been made to call him, I think to myself as I walk towards my locker.I look up slightly as I get closer to my locker not wanting to bump into anyone or give them an excuse to hit me or to insult me. I walk with my head down a lot. I don't like being stared at as everyone knows what I am, and I don't like making eye contact. The whispers and their thoughts are bad enough. I just want to shrink into myself most of the time. As soon as I do I know what they are thinking. Mind readi
Unknown POV I watched the events unfold in front of me in the hallway. I didn't get involved like always, I never do. I stay off to the side and keep away from her. I don't want to get too close; she might find out about me and how I feel for her and that wouldn't be good for either of us. The newcomer was rude and arrogant, in all honesty I wanted to go over and punch him, but as karma decided, I didn't have to. That's my girl I thought. Beautiful and shy but dangerous if pushed too far I thought as I watched her punch him right in the nose. I continued to watch their interaction, she was on fire, not only can she stand up for herself she is a little sarcastic too. Finishing their back and forth moment in the hallway, he was walking passed with Erica I swear I almost threw up. Trust arrogant preppy looking boys to be around their own."She doesn't even know who she is, it's a shame really, so beautiful too,"! I said out loud not meaning to. I turned and headed out the fire exit. E
Loclyn POV Standing in a new classroom full of new people again. It's starting to get old. Fourth school in two years. Yay. Not. I thought as the teacher ushered me to Introduce myself to these students. Do I really have to? I thought as I did the same routine as always. I started to introduce myself when I noticed a lonely looking skeleton of a girl at the back of the classroom. She wore a massive hoodie, it's way too hot for jumpers I thought to myself. No sooner, did I catch myself staring at this mysterious girl, she looked up enough for me to catch her eyes. Captivating that was the first thought I had. Her eyes were this Golden yellow, streaks of pearlescent, running through them like lighting shards. I've never seen that colour before. It had me entranced. They were beautiful and round. Her hair from what I could see was blonde, but the tips were a very light reddish pink. Strawberry blonde hair I corrected myself. She was stunning in every way and had my undivided attentio
Unknown POV Busting through the doors of the cafeteria still angry with the events of 10 minutes ago I saw Wendy look up at me. The smile had gone instantly, and her arms crossed over her chest. Not much startles this woman and I sure didn't but she doesn't like it when people are stomping around and sulking like I just did. "Sorry Wendy" I sing out to her on the other side of the cafeteria. "That's quite alright dear but don't make it a habit" she says in a gentle but firm way.Walking straight towards Wendy, who is the best lunch lady in the world. So beautiful and elegant even for her old age. Long blonde hair is always in a perfect bun. Gorgeous light blue eyes that sing with gentleness especially when she smiles. She is always well dressed and happy. Her smile, so soft and warm. She is what I would imagine a mother to look like. Her voice is soothing and calming. Her hands are smooth and soft to the touch. Just what I imagine a mother to sound and feel like. She was the anatom
Loclyn POV After watching her interaction with the lunch lady and listening to what was said, I had a smirk on my face. Of course, everyone wanted to find their mates. What did she mean by asking if she had one? Is she some sort of ninja mutant possum thing I wondered having a quiet little chuckle to myself. As she was leaving, I called out to her, but she didn't turn around or even acknowledge that she heard me. Maybe she didn't, but I swear she saw me. "Hmmm, a bit rude isn't she"? I said to no one. Maybe she was worried that I came just to abuse her or even hit her for breaking my nose just before. Either I could have sworn she saw me and heard me. I raced to the doors she just went through. At the back of the school, I thought furrowing my eyebrows. No one goes out the back of the school. There's nothing out there but the forest. Erica did say she lived outside the pack. Maybe that's the way to where she lives. It wasn’t something that is usually unheard, a student living ou
Daydra POV"Ready and..." what the hell I said out aloud. Noticing I wasn't going anywhere.Looking over my shoulder at the reason why I'm not moving. There was a hand holding my hood stopping me from going anywhere."Well, shit just got awkward didn't it."!? Is what I heard "Yes, yes it did. What are you doing?! I asked him "I um, I wanted to.. well.."! He stuttered out."Aaahhhh fuck. I'm going to miss lock in. No, no, no",... was all I could think and didn't realise I voiced it too.Scared shitless, knowing what was coming if I didn't hurry up and leave already. I turned to face him, and he was redder than ever and flustered. Aww how freaking cute I thought. Wait no, after how he spoke to me at the end of school in front of everyone. Leaving with that git Erica. I won't think of him as cute anymore, I told myself. He is just like them, arrogant and self absorbed."Loclyn if it's not important please let go so I can leave."! I said politely I'm royally fucked.The last beating was s