chapter 1

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A/N picture of Autumn on the side . Ive tried writing a book but i didnt think no one liked it so i deleted it . So plzzz fill free to vote and comment . Thx for reading my book. Thx my lovlies
-autumm

*Autumns P.O.V.*

Hi my names autumn and im 17.Yea i know what your thinking boring name .Well geuss what i didnt pick it my mom did.Well let me tell you a little bit about me. I currently live with my abusive father. My mom died when i was 10.She died of cancer. My dad hates me because if how much i look like her. He beats me every night because of it.

I constantly get picked on by kids at school because im emo. Oh yea one more thing im a werewolf. Anyways here i am in the kitchen making dinner for my father before he gets home from work. Im making chicken stir fri and rice. Once i am done making his plate i put it on the table with something to drink because he would be her any moment. I bet your geussing why im not eating. My father says im to fat to eat witch i am so after i wash the dishes quickly run up stairs because i heard his truck pull up.

Once im in my room i make sure lock it. I run into my closet and put a matching pair of lacy bra and panties a pair of joggers and tank top. After i get my clothes together i walk to my bathroom and get in the shower. Once i do every thing i need to do. I get out dry off and put my clothes on. I put my dirty clothes in the clothes hamper. And dove into my bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow i was asleep.

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BEEP.....BEEP......BEEP.....BEEP......

I woke up to my fucking stupid ass alarm clock. "Why wont this damn thing shut up!!" I yelled bagging my fist on it. It wouldnt shut up so i unpluged it. And through it across the room. I got up and walk to my closet and picked a pair of skinny jeans and a red and black crop top. Once i changed i went down stairs to make breakfast but i found it empty. But there was a not on the kitchen table.

Autumn,
When you get home have your shit packed we are leaving at 7.
If you dont remember what happend.

With hate,
Sam

What the fuck are we leaving for. Oh well i better get going or im going to be late. I grabed my back pack and house keys and walked out the door and shut and locked the door and started walking to what people call school.

I couldnt help but wonder how my life would be like if i had found my mate. All though he would probaly reject me. After a 20 min. Walk to school i made it well only one more day at this hell whole maybe somethimg good will come out of this .

I no its short but i just want to see what u think i no it sucks just tell me what u think 3 likes and ill update
- autumn

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