Her majesty the broken wolf

CHAPTER ONE: The great escape

(STELLA’s POV)

I’m running, I’m running faster then I’ve ever ran before. I can feel my chest heaving for the air I so desperately need. I’m running through a dark forest lit up by the moon and the stars. They shine high above me lighting up my path to freedom, as I leave my past behind. My horrible, horrible past. I was not treated so kindly in the pack that was my so called “home”, just because I was human they treated me like dirt. They never told me how I ended up in their hands. In that good for nothing Alpha Rowen’s hands. He was a bad man.

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I was always locked up like a prisoner there, I had a cell I was kept in when I wasn’t cooking and cleaning for them. I was on 1-2 meals a day, which I guess is better then none, but it leaves me skinny and weak. If I ever looked in someone’s eyes I was hurt, if I stepped out of line I was hurt, if I disrespected anyone I was hurt. I think you get the gist of what it was like there. I have bruises and cuts everywhere, nothing that could leave a scar though. They never left anything permanent so there was no evidence later on.

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Even though that pack treated me bad, I will leave with my head held high because I know I am free now.

I can feel my legs burning I’ve been running for what feels like ages now. I want to rest, but I need to get as far away from that place as I can. And so I did.

I just kept running, and running, and running. I have never done this much exercise in my life. I can definitely feel the burn!

To keep my mind of my burning thighs and tired body, I look around me. The sun is slowly starting to rise, I must have left the pack around 3:30 am. Everything seems to be waking up around me the trees look greener and the flowers and shrubs look prettier and the.... THUD!