Prologue 1

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*Flashback*.......

The stinging immediately hit me as I fell back onto the ground and my father stood above me with anger in his posture his eyes were a dark black I looked up at him through watered eyes my cheek was already swelling I tried healing but my wolf was too weak to even speak I just layed there letting him hit me until I faded into pure darkness.......

Days and months passed within my no good father I didn't ever disobey nor say anything out of the way, nor did my brother and mom my twin would always hold me and assure me everything will be ok

wrong

Our birthday was coming up and mom was sick as usual and dad was out drinking so my brother and I just held each other strength together everything was always the same...

wake up, get slapped most of the day, starve myself, try to help mom, slap some more, cry myself asleep

every single day is the same no changes or anything except mom's health either she would be on her death bed, trying to handle dad or happy

I don't know how she can be happy especially with a abusive husband

Everything was the same, everything then it hit

Mom committed suicide

why did she leave us?!

why didn't they let us see her body to even confirm it was her?

why wasn't dad hurting; 'he has no soul' my wolf says

We as me and my brother got through things then started going back to school, then hell hit again

everyone at school started talking about me, bullying me, even after the principal, cops or anyone said anything I never was safe-free no-one would help me my brother tried sometimes but people just ignored him and hurt me behind his back and even when I lied about everything being ok my brother just bought it and continued through his life I got tired of it and acourse depression hit me I already had bruises so my cuts mixed and went great with them my brother noticed one cut on my wrist but I easily said 'Mittens scratched me' I don't know how he believed sweet little mittens our beloved kitten would scratch me but yea I cut I mean why not.....

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