XIX. I Wish I Wasn't Born At All

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Damien’s POV: “Help! Is anyone up there!?” I screamed, twirling my body around. I sighed, leaning my back against the dirt wall, feeling it crumble slightly. Dad told me I should start playing with other kids since I’m going to become Alpha one day. I shouldn’t hide myself up in my room to play video games. This is what I get for trying to make friends! Now, I’m going to die at the bottom of this ditch! I curled myself into a ball, wrapping my arms around my legs. “Oh no! Who is going to feed Mister Shell?” I pouted, remembering my new pet turtle. Dad brought it for me so that I won’t sleep alone at night. Mister Shell has the most awesome shell ever! “Mister Shell! Wait for me!” I screamed. “Hello? Is someone there?” a voice rang. Instantly, I stood up, “Here! Here! I’m h

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