~Chapter 1~
I could smell his scent coming off him in waves. Every whiff a slap of Pine, Cigarettes and liquor to the face.
"Not so tough huh babe?" He laughed
"You didn't think you could get away from me did you?" he spit out at me.
I flinched as the harsh wind whipped at my exposed wounds.
My head looked towards the ground as I found myself to weak to even hold my head up. That's when I noticed the leaves.
Every whistle of the wind brought the leaves to a different place on Earth. And at that moment I wished I was a leaf. I wished I could fly away from all the harsh words. I wished I could fly away from all of it. The Pain.
The Pain wasn't just from the burns.
It wasn't just from the scars.
It wasn't just from the cuts
or the whips or the way my stomach clenched as though I was eating myself from the inside out.
It was from the Words
Every syllable of disgust they spit out at me.
Every harsh word that flew past their lips.
Even if those words made me weak they made me stronger.
But now the word wasn't even something I could think of being.
"So babe how does it feel to be free?" he says slowly
"Don't you like it at home though?"
"Where you have all of your "friends" and "family"? "
"Why would you ever want to leave?"
he silenced himself and stopped circling me and looked up from the ground and stared into my eyes. His dark blue eyes burning into my soul. I watched him as the wind blew through his curly brown hair.
His eyes flickered with anger.
"That is a question!"
"Answer it!"
I could see the fur sprouting from his back. He was going to shift soon if I didnt say anything.
I knew that if I didn't answer him I would probably be ripped to shreds by him. But I was fine with that. At this point I didnt care if I lived or died l. And when I watched him shift into his brown-haired wolf I realized that... he didnt care either.
A/N: Hey everyone! Again this is my first story so I hope everyone likes it so far! I know this chapter is really short and Im really sorry I wrote this at midnight so I was really tired. Anyways thanks for reading and add this book to your library to see what happens next!
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Teen FictionI flew past the trees only seeing a green blur. The rain hitting my body felt like bullets as they stung my many cuts and gashes that were fresh along my body. I gagged at the smell of my own blood and slowed my pace as I became weaker by the second...
