Connors words left me bothered. What did he want to talk about? What was bothering him? I went to the kitchen and ignored Carson, he doesn't deserve my kindness. "Hello Azalea" he said sweetly, I wanted to kill him.
Hearing the lock of the door I turned around and glared at him "listen here b$tch" his voice darkened and he took a step forward. I took a step back, and my breathing got hard. The walls were closing in.
"I have had enough of you, it's only a matter of time" he whispered menacingly in my ear and I shook with fear. "What happens in here stay in here" he spat and yanked my hair so I looked him in the eye.
I gulped and nodded "good" he sneered and dropped me. I heard the door unlock and open, I staid in the same spot frozen as the memories took over my head. I didn't want to see them but each one flashed before my eyes.
Every beat, every whip, every punch, slap, and kick replayed in my head. I tried to shake it from my thoughts, to they staid their like the plague and I found it hard to breath. My throat closed up, it became hard to breath and I was gasping for air.
I needed out.
I bolted from the kitchen and bumped into Camden. Oh great. "Watch where your..." he trailed off seeing the look in my eyes. I pushed past him and ran for the door. As soon as I stepped outside I could suddenly breath, I jumped and shifted with out a second thought.
I heard people calling my name, but I pushed my legs harder and faster then ever before. I felt like I was flying, not touching the ground. My heart was hammering against my ribs.
I shifted mid run and fell to my knees, my palms pressed onto the wet grass. I bowed my head and sobbed. I haven't cried in so long. It felt so good, each sob tore its way painfully out of me.
I wanted to jump off a cliff.
These people don't know what real pain is, and the probably never will. No one will understand. They probably I think I'm am weak. My red hair fell on the sides of me creating a curtain to hide my face.
My shoulder shook and the tears hit the soft forest floor. I wanted to do so much worse then scream and cry. I wanted to kill.
My head snapped up and I looked at the cliff before me. I could hear water below. Something came over me, and I took off running towards the edge. I dove into the water and everything else was black.
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Azalea Banks, the best warrior you'll probably ever meet. She can excel in everything thing that involves fighting or war. She's the best in her pack, but this pack is small and crappy. What happens when she enrolls herself in the academy for pack w...