As I lay on the floor, I could barely make out the shouts and screams.
"Freak."
"Mutant."
"Bitch."
"Disgusting whore."
Try as I might I could not stop their hurt full words from bothering me. But still I did not cry out in pain. There were no tears in my eyes. I laid there and curled into a ball trying to be as small of a target as I could be so Sarah couldn't hit me all over.
"Come on Sammy just cry one tear and I'll stop" snickered Sarah. "Tammy tell me when Sammy starts to cry."
I could feel Sapphire trying to break loose, but I held her back. No one here knows that I am a werewolf. No ones that they are real. Werewolves live in packs or so the books say. I wouldn't know it's just me and my abusive, dickhead of a dad. No one in town is a were.
"Sapphire, please don't, don't fight back. If we do dad will be so mad. He told us he would kill us if we ever told anyone."
" Come on Sammy, it's not like you would tell anyone anyways you don't talk, ever. In fact, can you talk?"
"Oh my god!! Sarah you have to stop!" cried a voice I didn't recognize. "Sarah you're gonna kill her. Have you lost your mind.”?
"Hahahaha you have no idea Justin. No one here will miss a no body like her."
"Who are you talking about Sarah?"
"This piece of s**t is the bag of bones that ran into you outside."
"Sammy? Are you okay?"
I couldn't answer even if I wanted to. His voice, his scent, it calmed the pain, and then I blacked out.
"Sarah, I am warning you this one time no more! Don't ever do this to her again! Someone go get the nurse, please," Justin said as he bent down.
"Don't worry little one I won't let this happen anymore."