The Royal Twins

Bullied

Chapter 2

My heart was thumping and moving like a raging bull ready to attack. it was beating so loudly, anyone near would be deaf from the noise it was making. I was in class minding my own business when the intercom announcer came on asking all new students to meet in the auditorium. 

I got up racing to the door with everyone. In the event of making an escape, I accidentally bumped into a wall which sent me crashing to the floor and my hat and hoodie flying off my head. I looked up only to see no other than Zack the son of the alpha of Midnight pack my tormentor form elementary. He was so furious he gave me a kick to the stomach which send me flying in the lockers. which made everyone laugh except for this girl who looked at me with sorry eyes.

The next thing I saw was Zack’s hands over the girl. Every muscle inside my body got tense. 

I made my way to the auditorium, where the principal Ms. Jillian was welcoming all new students and telling us the do’s and don't of her school. I was busy listening when my eyes caught the girl again. For some reason she look just like my mother. She is the perfect definition of pure beauty. She had bouncy magma red curly hair that plunged over her slender shoulders. Her glossy melanin skin, cherry blood sweet lips that are plumed and blossom soft. She also had a smile that could raise the dead from their slumber.

Not to mention her figure would drive any sane man insane. She has a body of a goddess. Man! that ass was on fire not to mention those breast. She was beautiful beyond exception. She wore a short pink shorts with a black blouse with the word “SAVAGE” written in pink on it. She had on a black Jordan sneakers. She was perfect, beyond perfection. She also had a scar on the right side of her should which shaped like a fiery spade. 

When she realized that I was looking at her, she looked at me and wink. Zack happened to turn immediately and saw what was taking place. He then showed me his gun fingers and cut throat sign. i paniced and wish the earth would open and jusy eat me up. 

The welcome ended sooner than I anticipated and everyone was leaving but then I saw Zack and his boys standing at the exit. I tired to mix with the crowed but when I looked up they were nowhere there. I signed in relief. I made my way to the cafeteria where I saw them again. I was looking at them when Zack’s girl approached me.

“ What is your name?” she asked. 

My name is A-zid I answered. 

She looked at me with wide eyes and said “impressive” and smile. 

“My name is Anna-Sydney but persons call me Asyd, Syd or Anna. it was Nice meeting you A-zid, but please promise me you will not make Zack get to you. He can be an ass sometimes.”

That little talk made my self confident rise and my inside was dancing, but that was soon gone as Zack and his boys approach me and took me outside in the woods. I was dragged in the woods where I got a beating of my life. Two of his boys push me to the ground where I manage to get up and stepped back, balancing my weight on my left foot. I threw my right fist out in a curved punch at them. Turning ninety degrees to the side, one of the boys name Jordan brought his right forearm up to counter the blow. He then formed a fist with his left hand and threw it at my outstretched jaw. I was in trouble because I was never thought how to fight. I was only 15 and was never allowed on the fighting ground even though other boys were. Zack’s two friends Jordan and Adam held me which Zack pounded my chest. 

I was later left in the woods for death when I saw the same nurse who took care of me when I was sick in the hospital 10 years ago. She took me home and patched me up. 

While patching me up she spoke, “I promised your mother that I will look out for her children”. 

I asked her how she knew my mother and what else she knew about my family. Then it hit me she said children. 

“What do you mean by children?” I asked.

“As soon as you are old enough to know I will tell you Alpha.”

with that she said “be careful and go back to the White Fang Pack.”

I got up and scrambled back home. On my way home, it just hit me that she called me Alpha. maybe she is mistaking me for sosmeone else. 

I got home later than usual and that was when the Alpha and Luna got upset and called me. I made my way to the castle, I haven't  being in this castle for over 10 years. 

The castle has all the traits of Gothic architecture, It is also cold and humid. The corridor looks like black murder alley. I sense the presence of the dead, the screams of damned plunged in the depth of the water abyss surrounding this fallen palace. Grave enchanting whispers draw me in as I walk on, straight inside the "mouth of hell". My judgement is clouded by fog, I can't see clear, my ears have gone deaf; my hands are numbed by the ice of the Midnight moon. The walls are sweating for my sake, my tears won't fall, and they'll stay still like this doomed place, illuminated by silver dusk.

Insects crawled in the perpendicular corners of the passage. I was prey to the horrors of my incubus. From afar, I discerned a stoned door, crystallized with ornaments made of gold. Upon entering the vastness beyond the gate, I was greeted with the expense of the hanging chandelier enclosed with a flamed inked with black damp. And all was lit up, a prolonged table sat at the centre of the room. Atop settled argent plate and golden cups filled with pure tears. I couldn't help but feel aggravated. So I walked on, straight to the "valley of death"

My body feels heavy, my mind is protesting but my legs won't stop moving. Numerous doors appear and disappear in and out of sight. Until I finally saw the Alpha’s office in sigh. With every step fear and nervousness over take my body. I knocked on the door and was told to come in. I went in and greeted the Luna and Alpha.

I was welcomed with a slap to my face which sent me crashing to the floor. It did not stop their, a hard kick landed in my face. They continued beating me while saying that I broke their alliance with the Midnight Pack. 

“Why did you have to be so worthless, no wonder your parents had died. You are ugly and not fit to be apart of our family or pack. You should have died in the attack.” she roar at me.

while they were roaring and making all those noise, it is as if my body, mind and soul is numb to their pain. 

“Just know you will be punished for this troublesome, disturbing behaviour. Before you go to school and after school you are going to clean the  pack house spotless and if we need anything done in the castle you will be first to call. you see all this eating of my food will have to stop. You will hunt your own meals. Now get you lazy black ass up off my floor and get out. Better hope none of your filthy blood touches my floor". 

Maybe we should call you Cindefella or Cinderella sice you behave like such a weak girl. for your age you dont even have a wolf. you are as weak as your family were.