the beginning.. cliche i know
i sighed and looked down into the small pile of clothes i was allowed that year by the luna, not a single one of them was clean. oh no... i would have to face the toughest and the rudest of the alpha triplets, jake, because he held the key to the wash room and the washing machine. and the moment he realized how often i had to go there he made a game out of it. the game was called squint and blow which was where i closed my eyes and he punched me anywhere and i had to not react, flinch or groan. lets just say after 4 years of that game my stomach muscles were like steel. i sighed and picked the small pile of clothes. the luna was actually really nice to me when the triplets werent around but they were her babies and she did anything they said. including neglecting me when they were in the vacinity. i didnt blame her, she might even be scared of them, like me. standing at 6,3 each the triplets had wavy brown hair that looked effortlessly pretty and green eyes that stared straight into your soul. i stood at only 5,4 with waist long red wavy hair and grey eyes that the luna said looked like the moon, she also said that when the wind catches my hair and it flows, it looks like fire flickering. i want to believe her, but its hard to with all the daily insults of the triplets. according to them i was fat,ugly, looked like a badger on fire,my eyes looked like dust. and i needed to lose weight. i was literally skin and bone. i mostly ate the left overs of the meals that i cooked for the triplets but they knew this so they tried to stuff as much as possible down everytime, i guess to starve me, to make me even skinnier. i had made it to jakes room. i knocked and immediately clenched my eyes shut. i heard the door open, jake pause and then him chuckle. i braced myself and felt a stabbing pain in my gut. i didnt winced but i felt my eye twitch.fuck. did he see that? by his chuckle i knew he did. "i saw that b***h" and he punched me square in the eye. i managed not to move and he tutted, knowing his fun was over. he dropped the key on the floor and poked my bum when i bent over. this was new and i jumped up, glaring at him. he laughed and poked his tounge out. "what?". i looked down at the floor. i hated him. oh well i should put my clothes in the wash so i can go and make the triplets their breakfast.