Broken

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Kat POV

It has been 6 months since the split between me and Blake. It unfortunately left me heart broken to no point of return. I was in pain for hours, days and weeks.  The only benefit that I got from the split was that Anna got to live with me. He wasn't going to keep my daughter away from me no matter what. He tried arguing with me and saying that Anna wasn't living with me but he lost. That was the last time he talked to me before he threw my last two packed boxes out the front door and slammed the door in my face.

That day, I remember sitting outside his doorstep crying with Anna in my arms who was looking at me. I remember Ryan driving me to my parents house and helping me settle in. He comforted me as I cried on his shoulder like any older brother would do to a sister who was going through a tough time. That night he promised he would return the next day to check on me. He also said that things were going to get better but I didn't believe him. Blake is stubborn so I knew he wouldn't listen to what anyone would tell him.

I've been really depressed the first few weeks. Every two days when it was time for me to drop Anna off to his house, I would beg him to at least hear what I had to say but when I opened my mouth to speak, he would grab Anna from arms then slam the door in my face. Every time I went over there it was the same thing. He would slam the door in my face, I would sit and cry on his doorstep, then Ryan would drive me home and comfort me as I poured out my eyes on his shoulder.

Eventually around month 3, I was tired of being treated and left like dirt so I just stopped going to his house. Ryan offered to pick up and drop off Anna whenever it was time for her to switch house. Chris still haven't talked to me and from what I heard from Ryan, she was still upset about the whole situation that started this mess. I just wanted to know why both Blake and Chris were mad at me when I wasn't the only one involved. Me, Ryan, John and a few others came up with a plan to get those two to sit down and not fight.

At pack meetings, I stayed in the back in the corner. Ryan always chose a spot where he could see me to see if I was holding up okay even though I knew Chris didn't want him near me.

It seemed as if I was becoming the outcast of the pack again. No one talked to me like before. Sure, John and his friends, Ryan and my parents would smile and speak to me but as far as anyone else, they would look at me like I was a disgrace. Even Blake's parents didn't speak to me anymore, they just kept there faces full of pity whenever I saw them. I wasn't even known as the packs Luna anymore but Blake's 'baby mama'.

Now I just stay to myself. I moved out of my parents house into a little house and got a job. I had a two bedroom house with a large family run for Anna and a large Master bedroom and bath for me.

A few months after the split, I've been going through some changes. My hair wasn't as lively as it once was and it has also been getting dark. Really dark. Like Jet Black. My eyes wasn't there normal bright and shiny self, but they were very dull and they even looked gray. I have also lost a lot of weight. I have been eating but my appetite just haven't been right. When it all happened, I wouldn't eat for days so now I guess its taking its toll on my body. Dr. Washington said it was due to being rejected and losing my mate again. He also said my wolf was very weak but she wasn't trying to disconnect herself from me so whatever she was feeling, I was feeling it ten times worse.

No one knows about my condition except for my parents and Ryan. They didn't think I would be able to handle the rumors and glares at pack meetings so they let me stay home and just tell me about it later that day.

I sat on my bed and looked at my reflection through my compact mirror. My face looked horrible and my eyes looked deadly. I sighed under my breath and threw the mirror over to the side, not caring if it was still on my bed. Hell I had enough bad luck to last me a life time. I turned off my lamp and closed my eyes. After a few hours I relaxed as I fell into a dark, dreamless less sleep.

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