Abused but Hopeful

My name is Isabelle Stone. I live with my uncle Rick. My parents were killed by rouges when I was 2. I have lived with him ever since. He is the alcoholic lone wolf. He left the pack after his mate died and begrudgingly took me in. Isabelle POV I sit on the floor of the basement with my knees curled up the my chest. My back is bleeding from where my Uncle whipped me with a silver belt. Add this to the dislocated wrist and bruised ribs that my so called boyfriend Tony gave me and I’m a pretty mess. I hate Tony but he won’t let me break up with him. His Father is my uncles best friend. He came to me one day when I turned 16 and said “I’m your boyfriend now. Got it”. I want to run away but I can’t. My uncle injects me with silver every few days keeping my wolf Amara just weak enough. I finally was able to stand up. I use the wall for support and make my way upstairs to the bathroom. I need to wash the blood off me before I put my pajamas on and get a few hours of sleep before school tomorrow. I shower off my back. The water and soap stinging my back. I get out and brush my long brown hair. My eyes are a bright green in color but have no twinkle or spark to them. I have small and petite. At a whopping 5”3 with my ribs showing showing through my skin. I would look better if I got to eat regularly. Sometimes I want to kill myself to end it all but I have hope that I will find my mate and he will save me from this hellhole. BEEP! BEEP! I quickly get up and turn my alarm off. I get up and throw on my jeans and a tank top and hoodie. I quickly brush my hair and put a little make up on. If I don’t ware some Tony will call me ugly. If I wear to much he will call me a w***e. I run and grab my water bottle and backpack. My uncle is in the kitchen. “Here, you can eat this today.” He says throwing a lunch box at me. It has a 2 Apple, carrot sticks and a granola bar int it. I sigh and head off to school. I eat one of the apples on the way to school. I wish I could have something more substantial. It’s a nice sunny fall day. There is one good thing about this year. Not only is it my senior year but Tony doesn’t go to school with us anymore. Well sometimes he shows up during lunch to see is friend who didn’t graduate. I walk as someone who is invisible to others. No one pays attention to me, no one cares about me, teachers pretend like I’m not there. But I’m ok with this. I get good grades and have gotten several offers for colleges. I just want to get away from my uncle and Tony. First I have AP English. I sit in the back left corner so I can look out the window. I usually sit and say dream about how life could be or will be in the future. I hear some she-wolfs in front of me talking about how there soon to be Alpha came back from training ins the UK and is starting school today. Great another kid to make fun of me. My phone vibrating being me out of my thoughts. It’s Tony. ~hey baby, I’m going to pick you up after school. You better wait for me. I put my phone back in my pocket and focus back out the window. The bell rings and I quickly head to my locker. My locker is next to the queen b***h Stephanie. She is a warrior in training at the local pack and hates me for some reason. I try avoid my locker but after lunch I need to swap books out. Her friends are crowded around the lockers. “Excuse me.” I say in my small polite voice. “What did you say bitch.” She spits back at me “I said excuse me. I need to get in my locker.” “Oh shut up.” She says as she pushes me to the floor. I hit my back and have to bite my lip to stop a cry from escaping. I have tears forming in my eyes. “Oh your such a cry baby” she says as she kicks me as she walks by. I climb up and open my locker. I’m sure I have blood leaking through my shirt. I slowly lean my head into my locker and take a deep breath. I head to Advanced Art and sit in the back. I take out some Ibuprofen and swallow 4. I lean my head against the wall and close my eyes.