Hi guy's it's me Ally ! I just made this new story ! Please read it a little and tell me if you like it. No hate please.
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Character's Appearance :
Name : Isabelle Brooks
Sex : Female
Eyes : Hazel
Height : 5'4 ft
Body : Curvy
Hair : Dirty Blonde
Beauty Mark : Freckles
Position : Alpha's daughter
Name : Luke Eaton
Eyes : Brown
Height : 6'3 ft
Body : Muscular
Hair : Raven Black
Position : Beta's son
Name : Cole Brooks ( Isabelle's father )
Eyes : Dark Green
Height : 6'8 ft
Body : Very Muscular
Hair : Blonde
Position : Alpha
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☪ Isabelle's Pov ☪
I grabbed my make up bag and head towards the bathroom. I lock the door and look at my self in the mirror. I tell myself in my thoughts to be strong but fail and breakdown crying quietly while looking at my reflection. My lips are swollen, my left eye is bruised and there is a big cut in my cheek. My dirty blonde hair is noticeable that someone has been pulling on it aggressively.
I'm taking off my shirt, slowly. I wince and my eyes start to water. I throw my shirt to the side and inspect my body for more bruises. My arms have red hand marks and my stomach's sides have purple bruises.
I finish taking the rest of my clothes off. I enter the shower and put the temperature to warm water. I let the water cover my body as if it were a shield, protecting me from the outside world. I grab the shampoo and conditioner and mix them together. Closing my eyes, I rinse the pain and chemicals off my body.
I turn off the shower and reach for a towel. I dry myself while walking towards my closet. Pulling out a plain grey shirt, a light black hoodie with a smiley face, light blue short jeans and black converse. I put on my clothes and walk back to the bathroom. I grab a concealer from my purse and apply it on my cheek and eye, then I grabbed a bright pink lipstick and applied it on my still swollen lips, when I finished I putted the make-up in my little bag.
I sat on top of my bed, crossing my legs and raising my hands to the sides of my head. I closed my eyes not knowing what to do next. All I know is I can't stay here. Why does my dad hate me ? I think it's because my mom died while she was having me. I wish she was here. None of this would have happened because of me.
Getting off the bed, I reach for a old duffel bag that my mom had when she was younger. It wasn't destroyed or dusty and it din't smell bad so it was perfect. I grabbed all my clothes and forced them to fit in the bag.
I reach for my wallet and put in the only picture that I have left of my mom. I lift one of of the floor boards and pull out my secret stash of money for a emergency and placed it in my wallet. I open a window and slowly put my bag on the roof.
* Knock * Knock * Knock *
My eyes widen in fear. I close the window and walk towards the door slowly. I turn the knob. Please don't let it be my dad. Please.
I sigh in relief, it's my best friend Luke. His story is kind of rough. Luke's mate died because she was depressed and suicidal and ended up taking her own life. Luke was depressed for 6 months. He barely ate. Luke wouldn't come out of his room he dint even go to her funeral. It worried all of the pack members, especially me . I would visit him everyday until he finally moved on.
I hugged him. I pulled him and sat him on the bed and explained everything to him. He always was a good listener and very handsome. All the pack girls would swoon just by looking at him.
" I need you to help me escape. "
After a awkward moment of silence he finally spoke.
" Let me come with you. " He said quietly
" You can't ! If they catch me they will punish you too. " I said throwing my hands up in frustration. Why cant he understand It's not safe ?!
" I don't care what they do to me, just let me come with Belle. "
" Please don't do this to me Luke, if you get hurt because of me I couldn't live with myself ! Please. Stay. "
" Okay. " He nods. I can see his eye's water but he looks away. I scoot next to him and hug him tighter.
He cries and nuzzles his face in my neck. I dint want to cry too so I pat his back until he felt better.
" Here. " I hand him a silver ring.
He eyed it suspiciously.
" It's fake silver Luke, If it was real I couldn't be holding it. " I told him
" Oh. " He picked it out of my grasp and admired it
It had written I + L .
He smiled and putted it on his finger.
" Just to remember me. " I punch him lightly in the shoulder
" Thanks Bells. " He chuckled and looked out the window
" So will you distract them ? " I asked him nervous for his response
He sighs and looks back at me " Sure. "
The plan was that Luke would say that he saw rogues in the front of our forest and I would sneak in the back. When I finished telling him, he nodded and walked out of my room.
Laying in bed, I putted some music on my phone and started closing my eyes. The song was ' Only Girl ' by Rihanna. Thoughts came rushing through my mind about my mate.
Will my mate treat me like I'm the only one ? How do I know who is my mate ? Will he accept me ?
I also haven't turned into my wolf form. I don't even know when or how it happens. I'm getting really nervous for nothing. My eyes finally close and I drift off to sleep. With nothing but darkness and silence surrounding me.
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Hey did you guy's like it ? I hope so :)
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