Queen Of Everything

November 3, 2003  WhiteCastle Island  My baby! I can't leave my baby! a mothers heartbreaking cries were heard loud over the sound of the mast attack that was taking place at the very moment.  rain pouring down hitting the fighters like hard needles, thunder and lightning angrily storming across the middays sky, the wind was howling harshly blowing objects every which way as if it were too trying to participate in the war ahead. Mary Beth leave her! we cannot risk it the child is an abomination! she is the threat.  I won't she cried holding onto her scared baby girl. I said leave her. How dare you disobey me I am the Alpha. bowing her head, mary beth refused to leave her 1 year old daughter on the door steps of some human. she looked into her husband, the Alpha's  eyes and cried. you'll have to kill me.  your wish is my command. using his wolf's claw her husband reached up as she stared at her daughter knowing what was to come she said her  final goodbye "I love you Edith Whitney, always remember mommy loves--"  6 years later.. "MOMMY!!!" A scared, now 7 year old Edith Whitney sat up in her bunk scared and dripping with sweat as she had one of her recurring nightmares, confused and trembling as always she didn't know why she was having dreams of this woman, a monster and a beautiful wolf.  she looked down as she finally calmed down and sighed.  "oh shoot" she mumbled seeing that she had wet herself yet again, this meant she was in for a beating when her house mother found out. "sam" she whispered to her 10 year old foster brother who's bed was next to hers. she slightly shook his shoulder  causing him to groan and sit up rubbing his tired eyes. staring at her, he shook his head. "oh Edith did you piss yourself again?" he scrunched up his face and looked at her bed.   she nodded hoping that he would help her out so she wouldn't get in trouble. "can you help me, I don't wanna get whipped please." her soft baby voice pleaded as she looked at him with her sea blue eyes. rolling his eyes he got up and pushed her out the way. "you know I should start calling you pissy Edi, you're lucky I don't wanna hear momma's screaming this morning'' he sighed and stripped her sheets.  "shower.. go hurry, i'll take  care of this"  After getting herself cleaned up and seeing that Sam indeed cleaned her bed and changed her sheets, she looked over at him and smiled.  "thank you sam" she said smiling showing her two missing front teeth. "don't thank me just yet" he grumbled with a smirk "you owe me pissy Edi, now go to bed and try not to piss yourself again" sighing, Edith got back in her bed and lay on her side, she could hardly sleep because somehow she just knew that her house mother would end up finding  out. "mommy where are you" she was only 7 but she knew that she had her own mom who loved her, she could feel it, wiping a silent tear she closed her eyes and began to talk to the man every one went to when they had a problem. she didn't know who he was but she knew he was very powerful, something like the king of the sky. she saw people at the church house talking about him and how he always made a way and she wanted to know if he would be able to bring her mother back. "dear Mr. man in the sky can you please please please bring my mommy back to me, please. thank you from Edith Whitney Grey incase you don't know who I am." after that she lay silenly until she drifted back off to sleep. The next morning Edith woke up to the covers being yanked off of her small body and being snatched out of bed by her nighty.  "whoa there!" she yelled as she was tossed in the air and flew to the soft black carpet landing on her legs and hands like an animal, she looked up seeing her angry house mom. "good morning, had a nice rest?" she said nervously as she stood up immediately and backed against the wall.  "so you think pissing on yourself and throwing these covers in my closet is funny" she screamed close to her face causing spit and food particles to fly onto her face. gross , she thought to herself. she looked at the sheets and then at sam who had a smirk on his face as he stuff his mouth with food.  Ill mannered bastard, the voice inside of her growled. "bu-but it wasn't - it was an a-accident " she mumbled looking down, a hew of red creeping up her cheeks from embarrassment, she wanted so badly to cry but only because she couldn't hurt anyone.  "you're 7 years old Edith !! that's no goddamn excuse" a slap sent her flying across the room yet again.  she was then picked up and thrown on the bed. "im gonna teach you a lesson" Blenchard grinned evilly as she took the belt that Edi hadn't noticed yet and began striking her wherever she could.  she could do nothing but try to get away the best she could. kill her. the voice in her head spoke repeatedly. ignoring it as usual. she wasn't sad because somehow she felt no pain.but she was angry , she wanted to harm something or someone in the worst ways imaginable. But she was too little so she did what she always did and had an ear-piercing screaming fit that could shake the neighborhood and shattering the windows.  "you little f*****g devil you, im sending your ass back to the orphanage, this is why no one will ever want you!" blenchard screeched as she snatched her up. Edith began clawing at her face  and chest and whichever part of her body she could get a hold of. she was then thrown into the basement like a rag doll and given a cold waffle and a glass of water for the rest of the day.  as Edith lay on the mattress in the basement where she usually ended up three times a week she could feel nothing but rage course through her body. it ran so deep that she could feel her blood boiling and this was no figure of speech. her veins began to glow a bright red and she could feel heat coming from her ears and if she was to look in a mirror she would also realize that her eyes went from a sea blue to pitch black in the matter of seconds. she didn't want to but her body forcefully sat upright as she stared at the wall imagining smashing her house mothers head into the brick wall repeatedly until you could see her brains.  but it was only a thought.. or at least that's what she had thought. meanwhile upstairs in the living room as she sat watching her soaps, blenchard was feeling an immense amount of pain in her head. it was so bad that she thought she felt blood. she touched her hand to her forehead and sure enough it really was blood.  she screamed loudly with shaky hands as the pain grew 100x worse she began to bruise and her face became disfigured, her nose had broken and blood was gushng from a gash that appeared on her face. scarring appeared all over and her face changed colors then out of nowhere the right side of her head suddenly bashed completely in causing her to fall unconscious. This was only the beginning for Edith Whitney >>