"You cunt where the fuck is our food." The pack slut Nikki that has everyones dick down her throat yelled out.

"I can't wait for our mate." My wolf Wanda said

"Well that won't be happening any time soon." I spat out with disgust as I continued to put food on plates.

"What do you have against him."

"If the bastard hasn't came yet, what makes you think he'll be coming soon." I spat out breaking the connection between us.

I sighed thinking about the bruises I will have by the end of the night.

I felt sore after the beating I got last night. Subconsciously I rubbed my stomach thinking about the nasty greenish spot.

Flashback

"Maybe I should beat you since you didn't listen when I said I wanted pork chops. Not this bullshit ass chicken." My father who name is Trey yelled.

"I'm sorry sir. I thought you wanted chicken. I must have gotten confused from the other night." I said knowing I was about to get a beating.

"Well I guess you should listen more often." He said punching me dead in the gut.

He kicked and punched my body from head to toe. I was coughing up blood after those encounter's.

He spit on me and proceeded with his torture as his maniacally laughs echoed thought out my skull.

I passed out my body not being able to handle the excruciating pain it was being put under.

Flashback over

I guess he threw me back up here after he was finished with me.

Ah I remember the good old times when we all use to live as a happy family, but now I have a dead mother, father that abuses me, and brother that hates me with a burning passion.

I sigh as I began to put the plates on the gold trays that has now lost its shine like it picks up on the mood around here.

Let me introduce myself the girl with a fucked up life with the little time that I have by myself away from those monsters.

My name is Mary Bell and I'm 17 years old. I am a werewolf and I'm also the alphas daughter of the dark moon pack.

I frowned when I caught sight of my reflection and I almost cried out from only just my facial appearance. I couldn't imagine on what my whole body looked like.

I became their slave because of some past event that happened in the past but I don't want to relive those moments of my life.

I had my curly waist long hair that use to be a vibrant black but now was a dull mess. Is always a monster to tame and is always fighting back. So I gave up on it and let it be what it wants like a mother to a teenage daughter going through her rebellious faze.

I had these spectacular blue eyes that use to light up like fireworks but are now dull like a snail.

I had a small cut on my plump pink lips that I always make up a excuse at school from me biting my lips too much.

I was supporting a bruise on my left cheek that was turning a light purple and was surprisingly healing slower than usual. I guess more makeup that I have to use.

My nose has been damaged but not to the point of where its beyond repairable. Thanks to wolf healing it only takes about a week and a half to heal.

I'm about 5'3 and weigh close to about 95. Yeah short and small and though I'm small I'm still able to cook, clean, and do everything around here.

"I'm not going to tell you twice to bring your ass." Cock sucker yelled out to me and I find it quite laughable when my wolf growls lowly at her.

"Coming." I said running out of the room to the kitchen trying to push down the laugh that is threatening to escape my lips.

I hope I don't get beaten tonight too. I don't think I can handle that but what am I saying if they haven't gave a damn about my opinion why would they suddenly care now.

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