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My whole world froze. I looked from my dad to my 'brother'. I could see the resemblance between my dad and brother, but he looked nothing like me. He stood there with a smug grin and I only had one thought running through my head. 'He's just like my father' that could only mean one thing. He was a complete an total jackass, I know I'm judging to soon but from his snug grin to the way he thinks he owns everything and everyone, I'd say yeah he's and exact copy of my dad. We really didn't need one of those in this world.
"Hello 'sister'." he said and I wanted to rip his throat out so so so so so, well you get the point, so BAD! Just to wipe that stupid ass grin off his face. I growled involuntary.
"Tsk Tsk Tsk. Now that's no way to treat your big brother now is it." Blake said waving his finger in the air.
"If you'd like to keep that finger. I SUGGEST KEEPING IT OUT MY FACE." I all but screamed the last part.
"You were right dad, she's a stupid little brat that needs to be put in her place. Now I see why you left her." Blake sneered. Oh that was a really stupid thing to say, oh well his fault.
I jumped shifting in the air catching him off guard and pinning him to then ground. My eyes were blood red from rage, I broke his arm and leg. Shifting back I said,
"Your the one who needs to be put in there place little pup. Oh and the reason 'daddy' left me and mom was because he couldn't handle all this woman." I said and stalked off.
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"How dare he! Who does he think he is? Oh I outta beat the living daylight out of him and my so called father!" I screamed in my room.
"Well you did a god job to Blake If that helps." Kishan said with a smile.
"Hmm it kinda does, oh he is so lucky I didn't kill the little bastered." I huffed jumping into my bed and screaming into my pillow.
"Well I'm glad he's not my brother." he said softly.
"What! How is he not your brother?" I asked confused.
"Well you and I have the same mother, while you and Blake have the same dad. Blake and I have no relationship what-so-ever." he said looking at me.
"Lucky! Why do I have to have a jackass brother and dad. Wait a minute, your nice like mom was and Blake's like our dumb ass father so that means, holly cow I'm the middle one I have both personalities, hey that means I'm a jackass and I'm nice." I said smartly.
"And here I was thinking you were the smart one." Kishan says with a no duh kinda look.
"Hey leave me alone I've had a lot going on lately." I said punching him in his arm.
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I rolled over sleepily coming face to face with a giant spider. Screaming I tried to get up only to have my leg get caught in my covers, and I fell off my bed having my but hit the floor.
"Well good morning to you to Mr. Floor." I mumbled sarcastically.
Rubbing my sore bottom I went to take a nice warm shower. Letting the water pound on my aching muscles. Getting out I pulled on some blue jeans and a tee-shirt, and headed down stairs for some breakfast. Luckily I was the first one up so I fix me some nice chocolate coco pebbles, what can I say I like chocolate.... And cereal! I had just shoved a spoon full in my mouth when Kyle came down stairs, he stopped when he saw me and smiled.
"What?!?" I asked over a mouth full of coco pebbles.
"Nothing, nothing at all." he said trying not to laugh. I raised and eyebrow and just looked at him. He busted out laughing.
"Okay you have officially lost your mind." I said getting up from the table.
I was running through the woods when I heard a low growl behind me, turning around I saw a large black black wolf with green eyes. I growled in warning, he just snickered and shifted, as did I.
"Come back for round two Blake?" I asked sourly.
"You caught me off guard you little brat." he growled which made me smile.
"Whatever, now what do you want?" I asked bored.
"I want you dead." He said walking closer to me.
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Bleeding Tears
WerewolfMy names Ember I am a shifter (wolf). When I was six my father left me and my mom. At the age of nine my mother died and I was sent away to be a slave. I have nothing to live for or do I? I find out something I never knew about myself and my dir...