I layed down on the cold floor of the bathroom after slicing both my wrists down length wise. I could stand this life anymore. I woke up everyday in a nightmare that just kept getting worse. qhen I was young my mother died and my dad had lost all control of himself after her death. he never looked at me the same after she was gone. I had no idea how she died but my father knew and said every time he looked at me he could see his wife. he hated seeing me after she died. He got drunk every day for almost a year. He had started hitting me when he got mad. he always said it was my fault she died. I still don't know how she died but jbstarted to believe his words. after the first year she was gone my dad finally snapped put of his drunkin state and started working again. he found another mate at his knew job. It was the first time in a long time I had seen him smile. I was so happy for him I stayed quiet about his mate and her pups. My dads new mate hated me and so did her pups. I kept quiet about the abuse they inflicted upon. me everyday. they acted like I was their slave not a step sibling. My dad's new mate, Cindy, was a world class Evil step mom. Every time my dad was out or at work or sleeping I got yelled at or hit or worse. Brittany and William were her pups names. Brittany was the oldest out of all of us. she was supposed to be a big sister and help but instead she made me do everything. if anything was wrong it was always my fault. The rooms not clean, my fault. The dishes aren't clean, my fault again. The house was a mess, my fault I should have been up earlier to clean. William was not nice either. not only did he treat me like a servant telling me to make him food or do his home work. when he came of age to have a mate he didn't find his right away. that meant I was a substitute for her. He would grab my wrists and drag me out of the room or from outside and dragg me to his room. he woul hold down my wrist and rape me so he would get release. I maybe a wolf myself but with no way to gain muscle I couldn't fight him off. He would do what he wanted and he would hurt me as much as he wanted to get off. it was brutal the first time Nd just got worse the more and more it happened. Cindy and Brittany knew what Will was doing to me but they didn't care. no one told my dad, not even me. he was so happy with his new mate I didn't want him to end up in his old state of depressed drunkenness. Today was the last day I could take. I knew my wolf would try and heal me so I drank a whole bunch of wolfsvain and silver before I slit my wrists in the bathroom at school. I had left class at the end of the school day and stayed hidden in the girls bathroom till the school was locked down. I didn't want anyone to be able to save me. I checked my watch as I hide in the girls bathroom on the second floor of the school house. my watch said it was 9pm. I had heard the last police officer walking his rounds about an hour ago. I held my breathe as the officer walked into the girls bathrooms pushing open stalls. he was about to push open the stall I was in until his radio blared with a beep and static. "Hey Carl, are you I I done on the second floor.? There is no one down here im ready to go make the rounds at the border." Carl pushed the button on his radio forgetting to open the stall door i was in. "Yeah, no one is up here either. just leaving the female bathroom now. I'll meet you at the front gate. we will go make our border rounds and go home for the night." I watched as the officers shoes started heading for the door to leave the bathroom. I heard the radio crackle again before when left the bathroom leaving me in the dark and silent room again. I was finally alone and ready to finish everything off. I left a note just saying sorry on the sink where I had just been at before I sliced my wrists. the silver and wolfsvain started to make my body burn from the inside as I watched my dark red blood drain down my wrists. I smiled thinking of the relief of never having to see Will or Britney or Cindy again. I had a sad pang in my chest for my father having to loose me too but knew this was for the best. I stared at the stall doors as the room started to turn black from my blood loss and the poison I injested. Daniel's povI had just stepped foot into the BloodMoon packs tarritory when I smelled the blood. My mate's blood was being spilt as I stood just in the border. I knew I couldn't wait for those idiots to let me in faster. I was an Alpha prince coming from the Blue Moon packed. we may have a treaty but the territory I was in was not my own so I needed permission to move beyond this point. They knew I was coming but no one knew my mate was here. I didn't even expect to see my mate here. But as soon as my foot hit their territory I knew my mate was there and dieing. instead of waiting I started running at full blast changing in mid strides to my wolf. I minded with my first Beta security guard. I can't stay,

Kayla has been raised only around humans. She had no idea she was a shifter until she was adopted by a Rouge Shifter. He came in the orphanage one rainy day and looked around quietly. He didn't say a word as he walked by the beds and the children walking around. most of the girls were at a table in the center of the room whispering. Sarah Coldwell was skinny, tall like a model, blonde hair, blue eyes and of course tan skin. She was 10 years old just like me only she carried herself as if she were 20yrs old. she always had the other girls following her around. She always wanted to be the center of attention and she usually got what she wanted. That day I was sitting on the edge of my bed from the corner of the room as Sarah got up from the table and smiled wickedly at me. The table of girls she got up from all went quiet Nd watched. The tall man had his head shaved like he had been in the army at one time. His eyes were dark brown with a hint of red. They almost looked like deep red pools, so deep the red turned black. His face was very strong and hard looking. As if those deep pools had gotten so deep because of what he has been through in his life. When I saw him enter the room I knew I wanted to be as small as possible. The man looked like he had money but that cold aura he had rapped around him screamed danger. Sarah walked up to him acting as if his cold aura didn't effect her. Immediately after Sarah had gotten up and taken a step toward him he froze. I watched in almost horror as she got closer and his eyes kept flashing red. Sarah caught my eye and winked as if to say watch me get what I want. Sarah reached out to grab his hand when she got close enough. The man pulled his hand awY before she could touch it. She made a surprised face but quickly recovered and smiled sweetly at him. "I'm sorry sir, my name is Sarah, and i." "No," he said cutting her off looking down at her small face. Tears started to drip down her checks as she walked back to the table with her heD down. she sat down and the other girls patted her back saying it would be OK and she was beautiful. That he was making a mistake. The tall man clenched his fists at his sides and looked around the room again. As his head turned my way I looked down at the book in my lap. I felt his gaze hover on me as I stared at the first page in the book. I felt him come closer still staring at my head. I tried to let my brown hair cover my face and my view of him. I started to shake as I felt him come closer and closer until he stopped right in front t of me. I looked at his shoes which were now so close I didn't have to look up to know he was right in front of me. Sarah had watched him walk over to me. she quickly got up and ran over to him as I lifted my head up to look at him. The smile he wore on his face was awkward on his hard face. As if it had been years since he smiled and he forgot how to. I almost laughed but Sarah had pushed me back on my bed more standing in front of the man again. "You don't want her sir," she said in a sweat girly voice. "Shes a hybrid and not worthy of breathing the same air as us," she hissed looking back at me then at the man. The man backed up two steps after Sarah had said that. "What do you mean," he asked looking at Sarah. "She hides a tail," Sarah pointed in my direction. The man looked at me and nodded then walked out of the commen area. "See, you are not worthy of anyone." Sarah turned on me ponting. "Your a freak and a hybrid. No one wants you. Your parents probably abandoned you here seeing how ugly your were. Your mom was probably a hore and your dad didn't want to keep a kid that wasn't from him. Your not even wanted by your parents. Your nothing," She saidgrabbing my hair pulling my head back. She got so close as she held my head back. "Tonight I'll make sure no one even looks your way again." she yanked my hair back making my head pull back with it. She finally let go as the head mistress came back in the common area. "Kayla pack your things you've been adopted." The mistress waved for me to come over and handed me two bags to pack my stuff in. I quickly grabbed the bags and ran back to my bed. As I was packing my books and my clothes the mistress walked back into the office with the man. I didn't know if he was going to be a good parent or why he wanted me but I knew if I didn't leave tonight Sarah would do something worse then every I stayed. Sarah and the girls watched as I packed. I ran to the girls bathroom to grab my tooth brush when I went to leave Sarah and the others had blocked the way out. on the outside of the door two girls were look outs. Sarah glared at me ,"hold her down." Three girls that were behind he came around and grabbed each of my arms holding them tight. the third girl came up and punched me hard in the stomach. I fell to my knees as the other two still held my arms out to the side. Sarah came up in front of me and grabbed a big chunk of my hair in one and and pulled.

When I opened my eyes I knew I was in a place I wasn't when I went to sleep. I tried to sit up but my body wouldn't listen to my mind. I could feel it was cold in the room. there was only one light hanging over me. I could tell I was laying on a cold table and my arms and legs were being held down by something. Even if I could make my body move someone sure made sure I couldn't leave. I tried to turn my head but again nothing happened. I looked around the ceiling to see if I could see anything that would help me. I could tell I was in a basement of some kind because of how the ceiling looked. wood flooring above me and the light was hanging from a string. I was definitely not in a hospital. I couldn't remember how I got here. As I was trying to think back I heard a door open. I closed my eyes and pretend I was sleeping. I was scared as I heard the steps of who ever had me was coming down the stairs. "Oh my how did a sweet little thing like you get here?" The voice was soft and what sounded like a grandma. I opened my eyes to see an elderly woman standing over me with a strange smile. "You are awake good. how are you?" I tried to answer, I tried to ask her to help me but my mouth wouldn't move. Thats when I saw something flash in the old women's eyes. "Did you think I would save you? I saw that hope in your eyes when you saw me. the problem is, I'm the one keeping you here." As I studied her closer the feel of her made my skin crawl. something was not right with this women. The old women had dark green eyes and yellowing teeth. her hair was long past her shoulders and dark as night. The old women started tracing a line down my arm with her finger. "Your skin is so soft, and your eyes are the perfect blue I've always loved. My fear was so high I felt like I was choking on it. my breathing became faster as the women kept touching parts of my body walking around me. You see I can't keep my good looks with out young ones like you. she stepped away from the table into the darkness of the basement. I couldn't see where she went but I hear what sounded like metal being dragged across the floor. when she stepped back into my sight line I saw what she was holding up. it was a scalpel. The sharp point she put right against my face so I could feel the cold metal. Tears started loading my eyes as the woman looked down at me. "You can try and mo e or struggle or even scream if you can but it won't help. not one person will hear you. I use to hate doing this but after the years I found fun in it. Now I don't have much time. I need your eyes now. sorry but you won't need them much longer." The lady stepped closer and held my left eye open with her free hand. The hand holding the scalpel came u der my eye and I felt a sharp pain as she started cutting. I was trying to scream but I couldn't make a sound. I could still see in the eye she had started to cut. Blood started streaming down my face as she cut the top of my eyelid. As I stared unable to move ISaw her put down the scalpel and her hand came to my eye she had been cutting. I could understand but the pain was soo bad I finally was able to scream as the last thing I saw was her hand pulling my eye out of its socket. I passed out unable to stand the pain anymore.