Her Two Fated Mates

chapter 2. Frank

"AMELIA YOU USELESS b***h! GET DOWN HERE NOW!" My step father Frank calls me from downstairs. after my Father past away. This disgusting piece of work became Beta, and claimed my mother as his own when I was only eight years old. He didn't give her a choice in the matter. He cornered my mother and marked her as his own.

My beautiful mother went from being confident and sweet to wearing baggy clothing to cover up her bruises and cowering in a corner and submitting to his every whim just to avoid getting hurt.

"Coming!" I shout. one I get to the kitchen He smacks me across the face, breaking my nose and sending me flying across the kitchen into the fridge.

"WHERE IS MY BREAKFAST YOU WORTHLESS SLAVE!" He Bellows at me.

"I'm sorry, Sir, I...I...I had homework to catch up on." I stammer through tears as I quickly pick myself up and start with his breakfast. Frank grunts at me and slams his fist on the bench top. I jump at the sudden sound. Frank storms off and sits on the couch. He puts his feet up on the coffee table and turns on the news.

I roll my eyes as I start to serve up his breakfast and pour his coffee. As I hand his plate to him, He flicks his hand up, sending the plate flying out of my hand, I gasp as I watch the plate come crashing to the ground. I put his coffee down and quickly started to pick everything up. " USELESS S**T!" He yells at me. As I'm picking up the shards of ceramic plate I see his boots under my nose, I suck in a deep breath as I feel boiling hot liquid spill all over my head, then a sudden sharp pain in my ribs as Frank kicks me so hard i felt three of my ribs break. I bite my lip so I don't make a sound.silent tears spill over my cheeks. "F**K THIS IM EATING AT THE PACK HOUSE! USELESS!" He yells as he storms out of the house.

I release my breath that i forgot that i was holding as I finish cleaning up the mess, I then head towards the shower. holding the side of my Rib. I need to get ready for school.

once im clean, I put on a comfy pair of jeans, a black t shirt, and an oversized jumper. I pack a pair of spare tracksuit pants and a spare raggy shirt. I can't wait until I'm 18. this p**ck is going to pay.

As I get to the front door, mum walks inside with the groceries. "DID he leave? is he gone? oh Goddess, did he hurt you?" she asks sceptically."He is gone to the packhouse, Mum. I'm ok. My wolf is healing me. can't you reject him, mum? you deserve so much better than this"

"I wish I could, hunny, and I have tried, but he silences me every time. I...I...I don't know what else to do! " she sobs on my shoulder. "One day, mum, He will be going down, and I will be the one to do it. just hold on there. I love you, mum." I say.

"I love you too, hunny. have a good day at school. " With a final hug, I make my way to school.