A Warriors reveange book 3 Of Awakened Beast

I want to train 19

Chapter 19

Angela's Pov

I was just coming back inside from gardening and helping the omegas plant when one of them approached me. She appeared to be around 15 years old, with shoulder-length brown hair, green eyes, and the brightest smile on her face. As we worked in the garden together, I noticed that she seemed to have something on her mind. Every now and then, she would glance at me and quickly turn away, as if she were scared to talk to me. I hope I alleviated her worries when I assisted her in pulling some weeds from the garden beds. We soon found ourselves laughing and joking with each other, and I truly enjoyed the time we spent together. When we were finally done, she revealed what she had been wanting to talk about.

"I know it's too early for me to train, but I was wondering if I could come and watch the warriors train so I could learn." This request took me by surprise. No one was too young to train, so I asked her.

"Honey, who told you that you were too young to train? You can start training at the age of 12. Do you want to become a warrior, honey?"

"Yes, ma'am, I sure do, but I'm worried I might not be strong enough. I'm an omega, and omegas are not that strong," she said. I was stunned to hear this. Anyone can be strong enough, and I couldn't comprehend who had been feeding her such thoughts. I hugged her and then pulled away.

"Listen, sweetie, anyone can be strong enough to pursue what they want to do. I don't know who's been telling you otherwise, but they need to stop. You're a beautiful, strong young lady. Come out here at five am tomorrow morning. I'll be here too, and we'll show them how strong you really are. If anyone has anything to say, they can come and talk to me. I won't tolerate bullying; it's just wrong. Go home, shower, and rest up, honey. Everything will be alright. I'm going to talk to the alpha about this. He will address the negative talk, I promise you that." She gave me a big hug and ran home. I just hoped that it wasn't her parents treating her like this. I needed to get to the bottom of this. I didn't like it.

Macey's Omega Pov

I wanted to talk to Luna about training; I wanted to become a warrior. I wasn't sure if my parents would allow me to do this. They keep telling me I'm weak, especially my father, who has been saying all these negative things to me. It feels like he hates me or something. My mom, on the other hand, is kind to me. She hugs me, kisses my cheek every morning, and encourages me to remember that I can be anything I want to be. But my dad, well, that's a whole different story. It's like he despises me and doesn't want me there. When my mom isn't around, he verbally abuses me, calls me names, and physically harms me. He mocks me and says that I'll get more if I tell the alpha. I don't understand his problem, but whenever he attacks me, I have to wear jeans to protect myself. It's as if he doesn't want me to do anything but suffer, and I'm so fed up with it. So when I heard that they were recruiting new members and that they would stay in the recruits' cabin during training, I saw it as an opportunity to talk to the Luna. I didn't disclose who had been tormenting me; I'm too scared that my father might find out, and I would face more trouble. I can't fathom why he despises me so much. What did I ever do to him to be treated this way? When I spotted Luna Angela working in the gardens, I rushed over to help. After we finished, I cautiously shared just enough so she wouldn't discover that it was my father. Three years ago, when I was alone in the woods, I shifted. I was so young that my wolf warned me not to tell anyone about our shifting, emphasizing the dangers. My wolf stressed that we were powerful and needed to be cautious. That was the last time I communicated with her. I wonder when I will hear from her again. I hope it's soon. After our conversation, I hurried home because I knew Mom would be there, and I could take a shower without Dad yelling at me.

Walking through the door, I saw Mom sitting on the couch talking to Dad. She didn't look too happy. She smiled at me, and I gestured towards upstairs, indicating that I wanted to talk to her. I hurried upstairs, took a quick shower, dried off, and then got dressed in sweatpants and a long-sleeve shirt. Mom came up after hearing my bedroom door close. I heard Dad yell at her, saying:

"If you don't like it, then get the h3ll out of my house."

I wondered what that was all about. Well, whatever the problem is, he will get over it. Mom walked into my room, shutting the door, and sat down on the bed, sighing.

"Macey, we need to talk. Your dad wants you out of the house, but I understand that you want to become a warrior. There's no need to wonder how I knew; I know things, honey. I know many things. Once you head out to that field tomorrow, I want you to show them what you can do—don't hold back. There's a reason for this. You'll understand one day. I will go to the alpha tomorrow and speak with him, letting him know that I am allowing you to train to become a warrior. Once you move into the cabin with the rest of them, then you will be safe. I know you don't understand right now, but once your wolf starts communicating with you, you will understand everything. Prove your father wrong, honey. Make me proud."

I didn't have anything to say; all of this was coming so fast.

"Try to get some sleep, honey. You'll need to be out in that field tomorrow morning."

She hugged me tightly, kissed my cheek, and then walked out of the bedroom, leaving me speechless. What did I ever do to my father for him to treat me like this?