Chapter 1
She shook her head quietly and started to cry quietly. She was hurt and forced to do things every day. There is some things she didn't want to do but she was forced if she didn't listen her punment would be way more sreave than it was normally.
She cried hard remembering everything , like how can she forget! She was only a little girl. She had no voice nor rights in her own house. She felt usless and worthless. She sighed knowing that if she talked like that she would not be able to stop the people in her life.
She cried more and more knowing she can't do anything but take the pain . No one knew her pain , nor wanted to be her friend . They thought she was just an annoying girl who was a werewolf. She shook more only having a shrit on while she laid on her 'bed' . She wondered if there was a thing called happiness.
She didn't know what kindnews was or anything. Afterall, the people are smart and big while she's dumb and small.
While she tried to sleep she looked at the roof or at least hope so it was the roof. At this point she just wanted to live. She heard the door open and saw her father who was a werewolf. All she saw was his blue eyes filled with lust and troucher. She shooked and whispered " Papa I don't want to play the 'touch ' game " .
Her father grabbed her by the neck and punched her repeatedly and hard not letting up, by the time he was done she was covered with brusies " Slut I didn't ask if you wanted to or not. " he took her hand made her touch him until he realased.
She cried more than before" p-please stop" she cried but was slapped hard. Her father made her look in his eyes " I want you to scream and you know you can't do anything now little Slut good luck" he stabbed her in the arm and left her for dead. Mayla just cried and cried as she bled
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