Fated Runaway

In just a few days, I'll finally be 18. It's been a long almost 5 years since Mom and Dad passed away. I don't know really know anything about what happened. I've asked a million times but the former alpha, Alpha Dominic, refuses to tell me. As soon as I was told that they died, Alpha Dominic had me moved to the pack house. But, I wasn't put in a normal room, I was put in the basement in a small room close to the cells where they put the criminals and rogues that they interrogate. I've heard so many horrific things down there that have caused me to have nightmares. I want out of this pack and I plan on getting away as soon as I turn 18. This pack mistreats me so bad. Ever since I was moved to the pack house, I have been forced to do the cooking and cleaning in the pack house. I am more a less a maid, but I don't get paid and I get beat if I don't do things quick enough for them or how they want them done. I have to cook for everyone who eats in the pack house for every meal. Most of the pack prefers coming here to eat so they don't have to cook for themselves or their families. Usually, I have to get up around 4am to make breakfast for everyone to have it done by 7am. Then I usually don't get to go to bed until around midnight after cleaning up from dinner and getting done anything else I have to do that night. I wish I could have had a better life. I miss my parents so much. if they were still alive I know things would be so much better. I wouldn't have to do all of the stuff that I do and I could be a normal teenager. but things had to go wrong, they had to die and now I'm more or less a slave. I hate my life. Once I get away, I'm never coming back here! On my honor!