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Rock, beat her so badly that she could hardly see out of her eyes. He's

him. I can't remember a time when she was happy. An A

the Alpha, there was nothing left of him except greed. He wa

can still hear her screaming down in the living room as my father yell

shards of glass broke from his hands as he clutched his beer bo

terrifie

stop but he wouldn't.

nd in a pool of her own blood. I wanted to scream for him to leave her alone, but my wo

eddened face. He spits at her; his lip curls as if he were looking at something disgust

after me next. But he

at my mother who had her face buried in her hands sobbing

lifetime, she finally

t her to speak. The redness around her neck was probably the

up the stairs and

toys. That's all I was allowed growing up. Rock hated spending the m

so I never knew if it was daytime or nighttime. My mother slept with me nearly every night beca

s a consisten

li

reatened by her always being around, but he told her their relatio

way for a long while. My mother wasn't sure if she believed that this

rying a baby. Apparently, he's been taking care of her and

over periodically with the baby and Rock would

as br

eaned up most of the blood around her face, leaving only bruises

he told me I was what kept her going most of the time and that she would do anything to protect me. She tol

ief to hear that from her. I couldn't remember the last ti

elted away and I saw something un

pin

ted this fe

I fell aslee

he color was drained from her half-opene

e purposely drank po

at was

r kill herself; she

dn't lea

me and continues to ha

mother died. He was the

efore her wake and the swelling had

ansferred his anger to me, and I started getting beat. I put up wi

g seen by my father. I would pray to my mother every night, hoping

ess in my soul to go away. I wanted to feel something; anything. I would sit in bed and force the razor through the f

10, Rock mar

. As much as he could fool them, he could never foo

o be my mother. She would even wear my mother's cl

but I hated h

reason my mo

was scolding me for leaving some of my belongings in th

a said, her eyes we

face was red with fury and his fists w

ore. He could do whatever he wanted. I would at least feel

ak to her," he hissed

, keeping my voice a

wanted him to see how much I didn't care

y head off the wall. I saw spots covering my vision and I felt a sense of dizziness. Before I cou

floors. My fingers trembled as I held my s

dark to the point where they were nearly black. His lip curled up in the sa

ition and finish the job. If he switched to his wolf form, I knew I would be d

erless ag

watched and

but he didn't. He left me there. He took

; I knew I couldn't stay he

ome back, I'm goi