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Text :Being woken up from a dead sleep was never fun. Waking up to your twin brother pounding on your bedroom door was even less so.

“Wake up! You're late!" Gage screamed as he finally stopped the horrible pounding on the door. Knowing how impatient my twin was I attempted to jump out of my bed, but got caught up in my sheets. With one leg firmly attached to the sheet still stuck on my bed, I tried to keep my balance on one leg by cartwheeling my arms. That lasted all of a millisecond before I toppled to the floor in a heap.

“Couldn't support your own weight, sis?” Gage sneers at me from the doorway. With a disgusted look he shakes his head and walks out of my room.

“Thanks a lot for all the help. I sincerely appreciate it!” I start scream after him, but knowing the consequences I only mumble it under my breath.

After releasing myself from the sheet I rush to my closet to get dressed and get going. Knowing that I must be extremely late if my brother woke me up, I forget making breakfast and hurry to run out the door. I say a small prayer and cross my fingers for extra luck that somebody, anybody is still here and will take me to school.

Of course luck has never been on my side, and just as I get to the driveway the taillights of my brother and his friends cars are speeding down the road. Heaving a big breath in I start the long hike to school and mentally prepare myself for the repercussions of simply over sleeping.

I wasn't always hated by my pack and family. In fact, I used to be pretty and popular, well I guess not "popular", but I had a few close friends. One mistake was all it took for me to fall; one mistake that wasn't even my fault.

My mom, Grace, Luna Dee and my best friend; the Luna;s daughter, Blair, had decided to have a girls day. This basically meant shopping, going to the spa, ordering food and going to the park. We had just picked up our food to take to the park when we see the future alpha, Daedon or as his friends and family call him Dae, and his group of friends coming out of the store with girls hanging all over them. Typically, when you see Dae; you know that he has many girls, otherwise known as Jen, was going to be hanging all over him.

Now, I'm not going to lie; Dae is one gorgeous male. He has black hair, just long enough to touch the tops of his ears, that sweeps across his forehead. With such beautiful deep green eyes, that reminds me of emeralds, when he makes eye contact with you it seems as though he can see into your soul. Only adding to his flawless face was his rock hard body. Every inch of his body is covered with lean muscle; not the type of muscle you would see on extreme body builders, but the type of muscle you would see on a high school football captain. All in all, he looks like he had been kissed by an angel and handpicked off the front of a magazine. I'm suddenly taken out of my trance by a gagging sound.

“That is without doubt, the most terrible thing I've ever seen!”Blair remarked while continuing to gag.

“One hundred percent agree with you on that one.”I say while fake gagging along side her.

Blair turns to me with a raised eye brow, "Oh, while I can agree with you on seeing girls all over my brother, I wasn't talking about him. I was talking about you and your blatant day dreaming of my brother.”

“Come on girls. Let's leave them be and not bother them,”Mom says while she pushes us along.

“Ugh! Maqlynn, I will never get what you see in him.”Blair mutters under her breath.

“Ugh-oh! You full name dropped me! Should I be worried?" I dramatically yell and throw my arm over my eyes. Blair only shakes her head and chuckles while dropping the subject completely.

Thinking on it, I can't pin point exactly when, why, or how this crush came to be. We've never really had a conversation before; I was just drawn to him. Whenever he was in the room, my eyes would skip right to him. Of course, that also could be said of the majority of the female population. Or it could also be the fact that he is the future alpha. When he walks into a room it's like some one took a vacuum and sucked all the oxygen out of it. He just walks with such confidence you can't help but watch him in awe. The combination of his good looks, confidence, and status is something that demands your attention.

Pulling out of my thoughts, I realize that we have reached the park. I love this park; my family and I always came here when Gage and I were still kids. Now, I like to go to the little pond about a mile behind the park. It's surrounded by flowers and trees; the water is so clear that you can see all the way to the bottom. It's so peaceful and beautiful there that I use it as my spot to think and calm myself after a stressful days.

We were halfway through our meal when Blair jumped up and did the potty dance, "I really have to go! I'll meet you guys at the house.”

She starts running faster than I had ever seen her move causing me to choke on my bite from the round of laughter trying to escape. I was laughing so hard that I had tears running down my cheeks. My laughter came to a sudden halt when I heard growls. Mom and Luna Dee immediately shifted and told me via pack link to run.

Slowly turning around I watched a group of rogues take a running leap towards us. My mother immediately jumped in front of me and took the defense. When the wolves got close enough to me she would sweep in and bite them any place she could. The Luna was on the opposite side of me protecting me doing the same thing.

They had managed to take a couple of them down, but the fight was taking a toll on them. I badly wanted to jump in and help them, but it was as though the fear had frozen my entire body. I couldn't move and could barely breath. They were heavily outnumbered. A loud whine to my left caused me and my mother to look over and see the Luna drop to the ground.

That one moment of distraction cost my mother dearly. That one second she had turned her head a wolf jumped in and bit right into her neck. As she took her final breath she turned to me with a pleading look. My legs could no longer hold my body causing me to collapse on my knees making a loud thump.

That noise drew the remaining rogues attention to me still being there. Just as they were about to attack me my dad's brown wolf leaped into the fray. All the pack warriors, Alpha Steve and my father; attacked the rouges and killed them within minutes.

An anguished howl made its way out of the alpha's throat, and not even a second later a second howl filled the air. I could tell the whole pack was here now; their head bowed down in respect for losing both the alpha and beta female.

My shock was finally wearing off and I couldn't handle being here any longer. I knew it was my fault. If I would have helped in some way, even if it was just calling for help; my mother and Luna would still be here. I was about to completely lose it. I didn't want to be around anybody when that happened, so I twisted around to run. I wasn't paying attention to my feet, so when I moved to run I stepped on a stick.

SNAP

The sudden sound filled the quiet air causing all eyes to turn to me.

"What happened?”Alpha Steve bellowed while stomping his way to stand directly in front of me. In all my life I had never seen the alpha cry. At the moment he was stuck in cross between agony and absolute anger. The anger may have been winning the battle because I could see his eye flashing with the struggle to remain in human form. His wolf wanted out and he wanted blood.

Not being able to maintain eye contact any longer, I audibly swallowed and tried to tell them exactly what had happened. "The r-rogues attacked us while w-we were eating. Mother and Luna shifted to protect m-me.”The last two words became a whisper as I stared at the ground. I didn't think I could handle seeing all the anger. It was one thing to feel it, but a whole different story to see the anger and the blame on the packs faces.

“What? My mother died trying to protect you?! ALL of this is YOUR fault!” Some body screamed in my face.

The next thing I know a loud slap accompanied a burning sting in my cheek. I glance up and see Blair standing there next to her brother looking broken and horrified. "You let them die. You just stood there while my mother and your own mother fought to save you. Why didn't you help them? You could have gotten in there and fought with them, yet here you stand with not a scratch on you while our mothers are lying there with their throats torn out. At the bare minimum you could have ran and gotten help. What were you thinking?!”At this point she was standing so close to me that spit was flying out of her mouth and hitting me in the face.

“I froze okay? I froze and didn't do anything because I was too scared to move. Is that what you wanted to hear? That I failed miserably and just stood there and watched while they were torn up?”I had lost it by now and was doing a horrifying mix of ugly crying and screaming.

Blair leaned closer and looked me dead in the eye, "We are no longer friends. Do not ever come near me, look at me, or even acknowledge my presence when I'm around you. Or better yet, don't even acknowledge my existence.”

That was two years ago, when I was fourteen. After that incident, I became deeply depressed and lost all of my friends and family. From that point on food became my best friend, causing me to gain a massive amount of weight. Even though I gained weight, I still thought I was pretty. I have long dirty blonde hair that's naturally curly and ends at the middle of my back, My best feature, in my opinion, were my ice blue eyes. I had yet to come across another being with my exact eye color, and I regularly got compliments on them. My skin is clear and pale, not on trace of a blemish on it. I do have a good set of love handles and thighs, but I always thought I could pull it off.

I was a little nervous because tomorrow is my sixteenth birthday; the day of your first shift, and the day you find your mate. I really hope I get an awesome mate that will protect me from all the mean comments and abuse I go through every day.

All the hope I have left is within this wish.

Ever since my mother and Luna died; the pack, my family and even my own twin have treated me like garbage they walk on. I am basically their slave, cook, punching bag, and maid all rolled up in one. I have to get up at five in the morning to make breakfast for the pack. They won't even allow me to eat anything until they are finished. On good days I get a decent meal, but on the bad days I have to wait until I get to school lunch to eat. I have to wait to eat until they're all done. It's on the bad days that I'm thankful for my planning. I have a small amount of hidden canned food up in my room for those nights they don't allow me to eat. I also am forced to walk the three miles to and from school every day. Sundays are my deep cleaning days which includes cleaning everyone's room.

My brother and Dae's rooms are the absolute worst. There are dirty clothes, molding food, and much more lying around the floor. If I happen to walk in on Dae and his girls of the day, he just looks up, grins, and tells me to start in his bathroom while he finishes up. That is always the most awkward thing I have had the displeasure of experiencing; just thinking about it makes me shiver in disgust.

I was walking into the school when someone stuck their foot out and sent me straight to the concrete. Before I even hit the ground the student body was laughing and the chanting began.

“Why do you guys have to be so mean all the time?” I yell. Immediate regret causes my hands to fly over my mouth and I start scooting back away from the crowd.

Oh no, no, no, no. I shouldn't have said anything; I have to run. The last time I talked back, they beat me to the point of being unconscious. Just as I get to my knees, Gage grabs my arm and yanks me to my feet.

“What did you just say?” He growls at me.

“N-nothing. I said nothing,” I stammer. His fist flies through the air and connects with my face causing me to fly through the air and land on the hood of a car.

“My car!”Dae comes running to the vehicle that now has my body print on it and yanks me up. He slaps me right on the newly formed bruise. Being hit twice in the exact same spot causes unwanted tears to run freely down my face. I hate letting them see me cry, even if it is brought on involuntarily by pain. Crying never accomplishes anything but letting them believe they have broken me. I can't allow him of all people to see me like this, so I meet his eyes to show him how much I loath him. As soon as my eyes connect his I see them widen in shock, leaving me confused. Is he surprised that I dislike him so much?

As I'm staring at him he morphs from confusion to one of love followed immediately by disgust. How do you have such conflicting emotions? I think I must have imagined the love in there; he has nothing but hate for me.

“Learn your place and never talk back to anyone, you are at the bottom of the pack. I feel sorry for whomever your mate is, having to be stuck with such an ugly, fat, and disgraceful person. You are the biggest waste of space and air. You should've died that day,” He spat at me.

He drops me to the ground and walks away. His friends all chuckle at me and then follow their leader into the building while I continued to lay there. I knew they hated me, but I didn't know they hated me enough to wish I had died.

My eyes immediately fill with fresh tears, but I refused to let them fall. They aren't worth it. My mom always told me, “Bullies thrive on seeing the pain they've caused, so don't show any of the pain to them because eventually they'll leave you alone.” This is the one thing mom was wrong about. I haven't shown emotion in over a year, but it's still just as bad as it was the day that they left me. I eventually got up and out of my pity party and made it into school just as the warning bell rung for second period. There was just enough time for me to run to my locker and grab my things, but being the unlucky person I am, I come face to face with my brother and some skank making out on top of my locker.

I wait there for a few moments hoping they will catch me standing there before deciding to loudly clear my throat to unsuccessfully grab their attention.

"Will you please move so I can get to my locker?" I mutter after several failed attempts to pull them away from the vacuum seal on their mouths. I quickly drop my head down and study my ratty shoes, I make a mental note to myself to save money for a new pair. My inner musings were suddenly interrupted when I was roughly shoved to the ground.

"You know better than to speak to me in public." Gage decides to drive his point home by punting me down the hall. My ribs were already throbbing, and I can only imagine how much pain and bruising would be involved in the morning.

Barely hearing the bell, I decided to ditch school. I can barely move without my ribs hurting. I knew I couldn't go home because there was a big possibility my father was home. His violence is by far the worst. He is constantly drunk; since I remind him of Mom so much, he can barely stand to look at me.

I understand it must be so hard to have your mate die, but it seems completely unnecessary and irrational to take it out on your daughter. He tells me all the time that he wishes it would have been me that died. So needless to say home is not an option. That leaves the park, which works better for me anyways. It's so beautiful and peaceful there, and I actually have some good memories at that place.

I was eight years old and was playing in the sandbox making a castle while constantly peeking at Gage play with Daedon and Zack. I had just put on the finishing touches when Chris comes and stomps all over it making me instantly burst into tears.

"Look! She's crying over," he taunts which makes me cry harder and louder.

Within a minute, my brother is shoving Chris away, "Don't talk to my sister that way!" I could feel exactly how angry he is. Since we are twins, we can feel when the other has an extreme emotion. Chris instantly got scared and took off running.

"Are you okay? You didn't get hurt did you? Do I need to hit him? Cause I will. You just say the word." He rambles on worriedly.

I quickly jump in and cut his ramble off, "I'm okay. Thanks for helping me."

"Baby sis, I would protect you from anything. Nothing will ever come between us," He says so sincerely that I have no doubt that he would.

I really miss those days. Back when my brother actually cared about me and loved me. But the past is the past and there is no point in looking back. It won't change anything.

I must have fallen asleep for a little bit because when I open my eyes it's already dark outside. Just to confirm my suspicions I pull my phone out and see it just hit midnight.

"Happy birthday to me," I congratulate myself.

Bones start snapping and muscles start ripping causing a scream full of pain to escape my lips. I try to clamp my lips shut, but the pain is to unbearable. Once my body decides that it is rested enough I slowly get to my feet. It's at this point I realize that I am not standing on my feet, but on four paws. I knew I was going to change on my birthday, but I didn't know it'd be the second my birthday came. My brother, who changed yesterday, slept for thirteen hours straight, and I couldn't understand how he could be that tired. Now I know why he did. If I wasn't so excited at the fact that I was now a full grown werewolf I too could have slept the next day away.

I really wanted to see my wolf, so I make my way to the pond. I look at my reflection and my heart swells with pride. I am a pure white wolf, my fur is white as snow, but my eyes are a weird shade of bright purple though. I know pure white wolves are rare, and being a white wolf means that you are stronger, faster, and generally just better than a normal wolf. Only a few white wolves have actually been recorded in our existence.

I was in excitement, and can't wait to go back to the pack and show them that I’m not useless. As soon as the thought of telling them crosses my mind I immediately back pedal. If they know I'm a white wolf, will the teasing continue, get worse, or will they use me for their own gain? It's too much of risk for me to tell a pack that already hates me. For all I know they could decide that I'm a threat and eliminate me.

I'm thankful for my dad at this moment because he sometimes let me sit with him during his training and work. As the beta of the pack it was his job to help the teens along with their transformation the first time. He took me with him to help them a couple of times because he wanted to be aware of signs for a transition. That way I could get him when Gage or I were about to shift for the first time. Sitting with him those times and listening to him calm them and explain how to shift back saved me right now. Since I have no guidance I'm solely relying on the bits and pieces I can remember from those trips.

After picturing my human body in detail I am able to transform back into my human form. The wind hitting my skin had me curling into myself for warmth.

“I wish I had some clothes on right now,”I thought to myself. The second I finished that thought, sweat pants and t-shirt appeared on me. Confused, I made a note to hit the library and see what all I could find out about that because I knew that no ordinary werewolf could do that. I wasn't sure if it was a white wolf thing or something else entirely.

At the moment my biggest concern was my scent. I didn’t want anybody to scent that I had shifted yet. I wanted to keep them in the dark about everything until I could so a little bit more research and get a feel on how I thought they would react to my news.

I quickly walked over to my torn clothes and grabbed my phone, only to see there were thirty-two missed calls from my Dad and it was currently three in the morning. He was going to kill me. That wasn't even an exaggeration.

Once I reached the house I threw my torn clothes in the dumpster outside and slowly opened the door. I crossed my fingers and hoped that he was in bed, but again lady luck was not with me tonight. The second the door closed, he pinned me against the wall and choked me.

My dad growled in my face, "Where were you little Maqlynn? Don't tell me you shifted because I can smell that you're still human. Of course my worthless daughter had to bring the family even more shame. It wasn't enough to just stand there and watch your mother and Luna die. You had to be a defect and unable to shift." I didn't even have time to question how my scent still smelled of only human when he finished his mini rant with a punch to the stomach. I fell to the floor coughing and trying to catch my breath. My mistake was thinking that he was going to let me off easy. I let my guard down too early. He walked back into the room spinning a huge knife on the palm of his hand.

"What were you doing? You were probably out let everyone knows who you are:a shameless woman!"

"No! I was at the park and lost track of time. Please you have to believe me!" I screamed out in desperation. He ignored my cry and use a knife to hurt me. I passed out from the pain.

I woke up a couple hours later and I was still lying in the same position and my Dad was no where to be found. I knew that I couldn't stay there. In a few hours Gage would be up and add more wounds to my growing pile, so I slowly crawled my way to my room in the basement. Once I made it down there I checked my wounds and noticed that the wounds really deep. Having shifted for the first time tonight literally saved my life. Shifted werewolves healed at an unprecedented rate, but I should not have been able to move as quickly as I did after that amount of blood loss. Deciding to add this to my list of things I needed to research I got my self cleaned up and ready for a well deserved night of sleep.

The next morning a pack meeting is called. Usually I'm not invited because they don't consider me part of the pack, but for some reason they did today. This immediately left a bad taste in my mouth and had me on edge. If anything this pack is all about tradition and they wouldn't go out of their habit unless something big was about to happen.

I was the last one to make it to the pack house. Everyone's eyes were on the stage where the alpha, my dad, and Daedon were all standing. Daedon's eyes caught mine right as I walked in, his intense stare held mine and I couldn't look away from his stare. He had me trapped and as soon as I let my guard down it felt like my whole world snapped together. Like my reason for living was up on that stage.

It took my brain a little longer to catch on to what my soul already knew. My mom had explained all about mates and how your world changes the moment that you make eye contact. The only other way to tell who your soul mate is was to touch them.

But no, this can't be right. Daedon's birthday was a month ago. He would have known when he hurt me. Now that longing look and comment made sense.

"We would like to welcome our future beta to the pack, Gage Conners!" The alpha announces and snaps my attention off of Daedon. Everyone claps while he does the customary ceremony to bring him into the pack as the beta. "I would also like to announce that I am going to start letting Daedon act as alpha. I will still be the alpha, but he will be the one making the decisions; with my approval of course. He can't take the alpha roll until he is seventeen, but his official training starts now!" People fly out of their seats screaming congratulations.

Daedon steps up and looks right at me with a look I couldn't describe. I had a feeling something bad is going to happen, and that look says it all.

"My first decision is to send off our weakest link; if we want to be strong, we can't have a human in our pack. Maqlynn didn't shift last night on her birthday, so we are assuming that she is wolf less. Since we are the second strongest pack we are only as strong as our weakest link. It's been decided between my father, beta, Gage, and I that she will be sent to Oak Hills boarding school immediately."

The crowd started cheering like they just won the lottery.

I guess in a way, they did.

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Text :Being woken up from a dead sleep was never fun. Waking up to your twin brother pounding on your bedroom door was even less so.

“Wake up! You're late!" Gage screamed as he finally stopped the horrible pounding on the door. Knowing how impatient my twin was I attempted to jump out of my bed, but got caught up in my sheets. With one leg firmly attached to the sheet still stuck on my bed, I tried to keep my balance on one leg by cartwheeling my arms. That lasted all of a millisecond before I toppled to the floor in a heap.

“Couldn't support your own weight, sis?” Gage sneers at me from the doorway. With a disgusted look he shakes his head and walks out of my room.

“Thanks a lot for all the help. I sincerely appreciate it!” I start scream after him, but knowing the consequences I only mumble it under my breath.

After releasing myself from the sheet I rush to my closet to get dressed and get going. Knowing that I must be extremely late if my brother woke me up, I forget making breakfast and hurry to run out the door. I say a small prayer and cross my fingers for extra luck that somebody, anybody is still here and will take me to school.

Of course luck has never been on my side, and just as I get to the driveway the taillights of my brother and his friends cars are speeding down the road. Heaving a big breath in I start the long hike to school and mentally prepare myself for the repercussions of simply over sleeping.

I wasn't always hated by my pack and family. In fact, I used to be pretty and popular, well I guess not "popular", but I had a few close friends. One mistake was all it took for me to fall; one mistake that wasn't even my fault.

My mom, Grace, Luna Dee and my best friend; the Luna;s daughter, Blair, had decided to have a girls day. This basically meant shopping, going to the spa, ordering food and going to the park. We had just picked up our food to take to the park when we see the future alpha, Daedon or as his friends and family call him Dae, and his group of friends coming out of the store with girls hanging all over them. Typically, when you see Dae; you know that he has many girls, otherwise known as Jen, was going to be hanging all over him.

Now, I'm not going to lie; Dae is one gorgeous male. He has black hair, just long enough to touch the tops of his ears, that sweeps across his forehead. With such beautiful deep green eyes, that reminds me of emeralds, when he makes eye contact with you it seems as though he can see into your soul. Only adding to his flawless face was his rock hard body. Every inch of his body is covered with lean muscle; not the type of muscle you would see on extreme body builders, but the type of muscle you would see on a high school football captain. All in all, he looks like he had been kissed by an angel and handpicked off the front of a magazine. I'm suddenly taken out of my trance by a gagging sound.

“That is without doubt, the most terrible thing I've ever seen!”Blair remarked while continuing to gag.

“One hundred percent agree with you on that one.”I say while fake gagging along side her.

Blair turns to me with a raised eye brow, "Oh, while I can agree with you on seeing girls all over my brother, I wasn't talking about him. I was talking about you and your blatant day dreaming of my brother.”

“Come on girls. Let's leave them be and not bother them,”Mom says while she pushes us along.

“Ugh! Maqlynn, I will never get what you see in him.”Blair mutters under her breath.

“Ugh-oh! You full name dropped me! Should I be worried?" I dramatically yell and throw my arm over my eyes. Blair only shakes her head and chuckles while dropping the subject completely.

Thinking on it, I can't pin point exactly when, why, or how this crush came to be. We've never really had a conversation before; I was just drawn to him. Whenever he was in the room, my eyes would skip right to him. Of course, that also could be said of the majority of the female population. Or it could also be the fact that he is the future alpha. When he walks into a room it's like some one took a vacuum and sucked all the oxygen out of it. He just walks with such confidence you can't help but watch him in awe. The combination of his good looks, confidence, and status is something that demands your attention.

Pulling out of my thoughts, I realize that we have reached the park. I love this park; my family and I always came here when Gage and I were still kids. Now, I like to go to the little pond about a mile behind the park. It's surrounded by flowers and trees; the water is so clear that you can see all the way to the bottom. It's so peaceful and beautiful there that I use it as my spot to think and calm myself after a stressful days.

We were halfway through our meal when Blair jumped up and did the potty dance, "I really have to go! I'll meet you guys at the house.”

She starts running faster than I had ever seen her move causing me to choke on my bite from the round of laughter trying to escape. I was laughing so hard that I had tears running down my cheeks. My laughter came to a sudden halt when I heard growls. Mom and Luna Dee immediately shifted and told me via pack link to run.

Slowly turning around I watched a group of rogues take a running leap towards us. My mother immediately jumped in front of me and took the defense. When the wolves got close enough to me she would sweep in and bite them any place she could. The Luna was on the opposite side of me protecting me doing the same thing.

They had managed to take a couple of them down, but the fight was taking a toll on them. I badly wanted to jump in and help them, but it was as though the fear had frozen my entire body. I couldn't move and could barely breath. They were heavily outnumbered. A loud whine to my left caused me and my mother to look over and see the Luna drop to the ground.

That one moment of distraction cost my mother dearly. That one second she had turned her head a wolf jumped in and bit right into her neck. As she took her final breath she turned to me with a pleading look. My legs could no longer hold my body causing me to collapse on my knees making a loud thump.

That noise drew the remaining rogues attention to me still being there. Just as they were about to attack me my dad's brown wolf leaped into the fray. All the pack warriors, Alpha Steve and my father; attacked the rouges and killed them within minutes.

An anguished howl made its way out of the alpha's throat, and not even a second later a second howl filled the air. I could tell the whole pack was here now; their head bowed down in respect for losing both the alpha and beta female.

My shock was finally wearing off and I couldn't handle being here any longer. I knew it was my fault. If I would have helped in some way, even if it was just calling for help; my mother and Luna would still be here. I was about to completely lose it. I didn't want to be around anybody when that happened, so I twisted around to run. I wasn't paying attention to my feet, so when I moved to run I stepped on a stick.

SNAP

The sudden sound filled the quiet air causing all eyes to turn to me.

"What happened?”Alpha Steve bellowed while stomping his way to stand directly in front of me. In all my life I had never seen the alpha cry. At the moment he was stuck in cross between agony and absolute anger. The anger may have been winning the battle because I could see his eye flashing with the struggle to remain in human form. His wolf wanted out and he wanted blood.

Not being able to maintain eye contact any longer, I audibly swallowed and tried to tell them exactly what had happened. "The r-rogues attacked us while w-we were eating. Mother and Luna shifted to protect m-me.”The last two words became a whisper as I stared at the ground. I didn't think I could handle seeing all the anger. It was one thing to feel it, but a whole different story to see the anger and the blame on the packs faces.

“What? My mother died trying to protect you?! ALL of this is YOUR fault!” Some body screamed in my face.

The next thing I know a loud slap accompanied a burning sting in my cheek. I glance up and see Blair standing there next to her brother looking broken and horrified. "You let them die. You just stood there while my mother and your own mother fought to save you. Why didn't you help them? You could have gotten in there and fought with them, yet here you stand with not a scratch on you while our mothers are lying there with their throats torn out. At the bare minimum you could have ran and gotten help. What were you thinking?!”At this point she was standing so close to me that spit was flying out of her mouth and hitting me in the face.

“I froze okay? I froze and didn't do anything because I was too scared to move. Is that what you wanted to hear? That I failed miserably and just stood there and watched while they were torn up?”I had lost it by now and was doing a horrifying mix of ugly crying and screaming.

Blair leaned closer and looked me dead in the eye, "We are no longer friends. Do not ever come near me, look at me, or even acknowledge my presence when I'm around you. Or better yet, don't even acknowledge my existence.”

That was two years ago, when I was fourteen. After that incident, I became deeply depressed and lost all of my friends and family. From that point on food became my best friend, causing me to gain a massive amount of weight. Even though I gained weight, I still thought I was pretty. I have long dirty blonde hair that's naturally curly and ends at the middle of my back, My best feature, in my opinion, were my ice blue eyes. I had yet to come across another being with my exact eye color, and I regularly got compliments on them. My skin is clear and pale, not on trace of a blemish on it. I do have a good set of love handles and thighs, but I always thought I could pull it off.

I was a little nervous because tomorrow is my sixteenth birthday; the day of your first shift, and the day you find your mate. I really hope I get an awesome mate that will protect me from all the mean comments and abuse I go through every day.

All the hope I have left is within this wish.

Ever since my mother and Luna died; the pack, my family and even my own twin have treated me like garbage they walk on. I am basically their slave, cook, punching bag, and maid all rolled up in one. I have to get up at five in the morning to make breakfast for the pack. They won't even allow me to eat anything until they are finished. On good days I get a decent meal, but on the bad days I have to wait until I get to school lunch to eat. I have to wait to eat until they're all done. It's on the bad days that I'm thankful for my planning. I have a small amount of hidden canned food up in my room for those nights they don't allow me to eat. I also am forced to walk the three miles to and from school every day. Sundays are my deep cleaning days which includes cleaning everyone's room.

My brother and Dae's rooms are the absolute worst. There are dirty clothes, molding food, and much more lying around the floor. If I happen to walk in on Dae and his girls of the day, he just looks up, grins, and tells me to start in his bathroom while he finishes up. That is always the most awkward thing I have had the displeasure of experiencing; just thinking about it makes me shiver in disgust.

I was walking into the school when someone stuck their foot out and sent me straight to the concrete. Before I even hit the ground the student body was laughing and the chanting began.

“Why do you guys have to be so mean all the time?” I yell. Immediate regret causes my hands to fly over my mouth and I start scooting back away from the crowd.

Oh no, no, no, no. I shouldn't have said anything; I have to run. The last time I talked back, they beat me to the point of being unconscious. Just as I get to my knees, Gage grabs my arm and yanks me to my feet.

“What did you just say?” He growls at me.

“N-nothing. I said nothing,” I stammer. His fist flies through the air and connects with my face causing me to fly through the air and land on the hood of a car.

“My car!”Dae comes running to the vehicle that now has my body print on it and yanks me up. He slaps me right on the newly formed bruise. Being hit twice in the exact same spot causes unwanted tears to run freely down my face. I hate letting them see me cry, even if it is brought on involuntarily by pain. Crying never accomplishes anything but letting them believe they have broken me. I can't allow him of all people to see me like this, so I meet his eyes to show him how much I loath him. As soon as my eyes connect his I see them widen in shock, leaving me confused. Is he surprised that I dislike him so much?

As I'm staring at him he morphs from confusion to one of love followed immediately by disgust. How do you have such conflicting emotions? I think I must have imagined the love in there; he has nothing but hate for me.

“Learn your place and never talk back to anyone, you are at the bottom of the pack. I feel sorry for whomever your mate is, having to be stuck with such an ugly, fat, and disgraceful person. You are the biggest waste of space and air. You should've died that day,” He spat at me.

He drops me to the ground and walks away. His friends all chuckle at me and then follow their leader into the building while I continued to lay there. I knew they hated me, but I didn't know they hated me enough to wish I had died.

My eyes immediately fill with fresh tears, but I refused to let them fall. They aren't worth it. My mom always told me, “Bullies thrive on seeing the pain they've caused, so don't show any of the pain to them because eventually they'll leave you alone.” This is the one thing mom was wrong about. I haven't shown emotion in over a year, but it's still just as bad as it was the day that they left me. I eventually got up and out of my pity party and made it into school just as the warning bell rung for second period. There was just enough time for me to run to my locker and grab my things, but being the unlucky person I am, I come face to face with my brother and some skank making out on top of my locker.

I wait there for a few moments hoping they will catch me standing there before deciding to loudly clear my throat to unsuccessfully grab their attention.

"Will you please move so I can get to my locker?" I mutter after several failed attempts to pull them away from the vacuum seal on their mouths. I quickly drop my head down and study my ratty shoes, I make a mental note to myself to save money for a new pair. My inner musings were suddenly interrupted when I was roughly shoved to the ground.

"You know better than to speak to me in public." Gage decides to drive his point home by punting me down the hall. My ribs were already throbbing, and I can only imagine how much pain and bruising would be involved in the morning.

Barely hearing the bell, I decided to ditch school. I can barely move without my ribs hurting. I knew I couldn't go home because there was a big possibility my father was home. His violence is by far the worst. He is constantly drunk; since I remind him of Mom so much, he can barely stand to look at me.

I understand it must be so hard to have your mate die, but it seems completely unnecessary and irrational to take it out on your daughter. He tells me all the time that he wishes it would have been me that died. So needless to say home is not an option. That leaves the park, which works better for me anyways. It's so beautiful and peaceful there, and I actually have some good memories at that place.

I was eight years old and was playing in the sandbox making a castle while constantly peeking at Gage play with Daedon and Zack. I had just put on the finishing touches when Chris comes and stomps all over it making me instantly burst into tears.

"Look! She's crying over," he taunts which makes me cry harder and louder.

Within a minute, my brother is shoving Chris away, "Don't talk to my sister that way!" I could feel exactly how angry he is. Since we are twins, we can feel when the other has an extreme emotion. Chris instantly got scared and took off running.

"Are you okay? You didn't get hurt did you? Do I need to hit him? Cause I will. You just say the word." He rambles on worriedly.

I quickly jump in and cut his ramble off, "I'm okay. Thanks for helping me."

"Baby sis, I would protect you from anything. Nothing will ever come between us," He says so sincerely that I have no doubt that he would.

I really miss those days. Back when my brother actually cared about me and loved me. But the past is the past and there is no point in looking back. It won't change anything.

I must have fallen asleep for a little bit because when I open my eyes it's already dark outside. Just to confirm my suspicions I pull my phone out and see it just hit midnight.

"Happy birthday to me," I congratulate myself.

Bones start snapping and muscles start ripping causing a scream full of pain to escape my lips. I try to clamp my lips shut, but the pain is to unbearable. Once my body decides that it is rested enough I slowly get to my feet. It's at this point I realize that I am not standing on my feet, but on four paws. I knew I was going to change on my birthday, but I didn't know it'd be the second my birthday came. My brother, who changed yesterday, slept for thirteen hours straight, and I couldn't understand how he could be that tired. Now I know why he did. If I wasn't so excited at the fact that I was now a full grown werewolf I too could have slept the next day away.

I really wanted to see my wolf, so I make my way to the pond. I look at my reflection and my heart swells with pride. I am a pure white wolf, my fur is white as snow, but my eyes are a weird shade of bright purple though. I know pure white wolves are rare, and being a white wolf means that you are stronger, faster, and generally just better than a normal wolf. Only a few white wolves have actually been recorded in our existence.

I was in excitement, and can't wait to go back to the pack and show them that I’m not useless. As soon as the thought of telling them crosses my mind I immediately back pedal. If they know I'm a white wolf, will the teasing continue, get worse, or will they use me for their own gain? It's too much of risk for me to tell a pack that already hates me. For all I know they could decide that I'm a threat and eliminate me.

I'm thankful for my dad at this moment because he sometimes let me sit with him during his training and work. As the beta of the pack it was his job to help the teens along with their transformation the first time. He took me with him to help them a couple of times because he wanted to be aware of signs for a transition. That way I could get him when Gage or I were about to shift for the first time. Sitting with him those times and listening to him calm them and explain how to shift back saved me right now. Since I have no guidance I'm solely relying on the bits and pieces I can remember from those trips.

After picturing my human body in detail I am able to transform back into my human form. The wind hitting my skin had me curling into myself for warmth.

“I wish I had some clothes on right now,”I thought to myself. The second I finished that thought, sweat pants and t-shirt appeared on me. Confused, I made a note to hit the library and see what all I could find out about that because I knew that no ordinary werewolf could do that. I wasn't sure if it was a white wolf thing or something else entirely.

At the moment my biggest concern was my scent. I didn’t want anybody to scent that I had shifted yet. I wanted to keep them in the dark about everything until I could so a little bit more research and get a feel on how I thought they would react to my news.

I quickly walked over to my torn clothes and grabbed my phone, only to see there were thirty-two missed calls from my Dad and it was currently three in the morning. He was going to kill me. That wasn't even an exaggeration.

Once I reached the house I threw my torn clothes in the dumpster outside and slowly opened the door. I crossed my fingers and hoped that he was in bed, but again lady luck was not with me tonight. The second the door closed, he pinned me against the wall and choked me.

My dad growled in my face, "Where were you little Maqlynn? Don't tell me you shifted because I can smell that you're still human. Of course my worthless daughter had to bring the family even more shame. It wasn't enough to just stand there and watch your mother and Luna die. You had to be a defect and unable to shift." I didn't even have time to question how my scent still smelled of only human when he finished his mini rant with a punch to the stomach. I fell to the floor coughing and trying to catch my breath. My mistake was thinking that he was going to let me off easy. I let my guard down too early. He walked back into the room spinning a huge knife on the palm of his hand.

"What were you doing? You were probably out let everyone knows who you are:a shameless woman!"

"No! I was at the park and lost track of time. Please you have to believe me!" I screamed out in desperation. He ignored my cry and use a knife to hurt me. I passed out from the pain.

I woke up a couple hours later and I was still lying in the same position and my Dad was no where to be found. I knew that I couldn't stay there. In a few hours Gage would be up and add more wounds to my growing pile, so I slowly crawled my way to my room in the basement. Once I made it down there I checked my wounds and noticed that the wounds really deep. Having shifted for the first time tonight literally saved my life. Shifted werewolves healed at an unprecedented rate, but I should not have been able to move as quickly as I did after that amount of blood loss. Deciding to add this to my list of things I needed to research I got my self cleaned up and ready for a well deserved night of sleep.

The next morning a pack meeting is called. Usually I'm not invited because they don't consider me part of the pack, but for some reason they did today. This immediately left a bad taste in my mouth and had me on edge. If anything this pack is all about tradition and they wouldn't go out of their habit unless something big was about to happen.

I was the last one to make it to the pack house. Everyone's eyes were on the stage where the alpha, my dad, and Daedon were all standing. Daedon's eyes caught mine right as I walked in, his intense stare held mine and I couldn't look away from his stare. He had me trapped and as soon as I let my guard down it felt like my whole world snapped together. Like my reason for living was up on that stage.

It took my brain a little longer to catch on to what my soul already knew. My mom had explained all about mates and how your world changes the moment that you make eye contact. The only other way to tell who your soul mate is was to touch them.

But no, this can't be right. Daedon's birthday was a month ago. He would have known when he hurt me. Now that longing look and comment made sense.

"We would like to welcome our future beta to the pack, Gage Conners!" The alpha announces and snaps my attention off of Daedon. Everyone claps while he does the customary ceremony to bring him into the pack as the beta. "I would also like to announce that I am going to start letting Daedon act as alpha. I will still be the alpha, but he will be the one making the decisions; with my approval of course. He can't take the alpha roll until he is seventeen, but his official training starts now!" People fly out of their seats screaming congratulations.

Daedon steps up and looks right at me with a look I couldn't describe. I had a feeling something bad is going to happen, and that look says it all.

"My first decision is to send off our weakest link; if we want to be strong, we can't have a human in our pack. Maqlynn didn't shift last night on her birthday, so we are assuming that she is wolf less. Since we are the second strongest pack we are only as strong as our weakest link. It's been decided between my father, beta, Gage, and I that she will be sent to Oak Hills boarding school immediately."

The crowd started cheering like they just won the lottery.

I guess in a way, they did.

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Text :Being woken up from a dead sleep was never fun. Waking up to your twin brother pounding on your bedroom door was even less so.

“Wake up! You're late!" Gage screamed as he finally stopped the horrible pounding on the door. Knowing how impatient my twin was I attempted to jump out of my bed, but got caught up in my sheets. With one leg firmly attached to the sheet still stuck on my bed, I tried to keep my balance on one leg by cartwheeling my arms. That lasted all of a millisecond before I toppled to the floor in a heap.

“Couldn't support your own weight, sis?” Gage sneers at me from the doorway. With a disgusted look he shakes his head and walks out of my room.

“Thanks a lot for all the help. I sincerely appreciate it!” I start scream after him, but knowing the consequences I only mumble it under my breath.

After releasing myself from the sheet I rush to my closet to get dressed and get going. Knowing that I must be extremely late if my brother woke me up, I forget making breakfast and hurry to run out the door. I say a small prayer and cross my fingers for extra luck that somebody, anybody is still here and will take me to school.

Of course luck has never been on my side, and just as I get to the driveway the taillights of my brother and his friends cars are speeding down the road. Heaving a big breath in I start the long hike to school and mentally prepare myself for the repercussions of simply over sleeping.

I wasn't always hated by my pack and family. In fact, I used to be pretty and popular, well I guess not "popular", but I had a few close friends. One mistake was all it took for me to fall; one mistake that wasn't even my fault.

My mom, Grace, Luna Dee and my best friend; the Luna;s daughter, Blair, had decided to have a girls day. This basically meant shopping, going to the spa, ordering food and going to the park. We had just picked up our food to take to the park when we see the future alpha, Daedon or as his friends and family call him Dae, and his group of friends coming out of the store with girls hanging all over them. Typically, when you see Dae; you know that he has many girls, otherwise known as Jen, was going to be hanging all over him.

Now, I'm not going to lie; Dae is one gorgeous male. He has black hair, just long enough to touch the tops of his ears, that sweeps across his forehead. With such beautiful deep green eyes, that reminds me of emeralds, when he makes eye contact with you it seems as though he can see into your soul. Only adding to his flawless face was his rock hard body. Every inch of his body is covered with lean muscle; not the type of muscle you would see on extreme body builders, but the type of muscle you would see on a high school football captain. All in all, he looks like he had been kissed by an angel and handpicked off the front of a magazine. I'm suddenly taken out of my trance by a gagging sound.

“That is without doubt, the most terrible thing I've ever seen!”Blair remarked while continuing to gag.

“One hundred percent agree with you on that one.”I say while fake gagging along side her.

Blair turns to me with a raised eye brow, "Oh, while I can agree with you on seeing girls all over my brother, I wasn't talking about him. I was talking about you and your blatant day dreaming of my brother.”

“Come on girls. Let's leave them be and not bother them,”Mom says while she pushes us along.

“Ugh! Maqlynn, I will never get what you see in him.”Blair mutters under her breath.

“Ugh-oh! You full name dropped me! Should I be worried?" I dramatically yell and throw my arm over my eyes. Blair only shakes her head and chuckles while dropping the subject completely.

Thinking on it, I can't pin point exactly when, why, or how this crush came to be. We've never really had a conversation before; I was just drawn to him. Whenever he was in the room, my eyes would skip right to him. Of course, that also could be said of the majority of the female population. Or it could also be the fact that he is the future alpha. When he walks into a room it's like some one took a vacuum and sucked all the oxygen out of it. He just walks with such confidence you can't help but watch him in awe. The combination of his good looks, confidence, and status is something that demands your attention.

Pulling out of my thoughts, I realize that we have reached the park. I love this park; my family and I always came here when Gage and I were still kids. Now, I like to go to the little pond about a mile behind the park. It's surrounded by flowers and trees; the water is so clear that you can see all the way to the bottom. It's so peaceful and beautiful there that I use it as my spot to think and calm myself after a stressful days.

We were halfway through our meal when Blair jumped up and did the potty dance, "I really have to go! I'll meet you guys at the house.”

She starts running faster than I had ever seen her move causing me to choke on my bite from the round of laughter trying to escape. I was laughing so hard that I had tears running down my cheeks. My laughter came to a sudden halt when I heard growls. Mom and Luna Dee immediately shifted and told me via pack link to run.

Slowly turning around I watched a group of rogues take a running leap towards us. My mother immediately jumped in front of me and took the defense. When the wolves got close enough to me she would sweep in and bite them any place she could. The Luna was on the opposite side of me protecting me doing the same thing.

They had managed to take a couple of them down, but the fight was taking a toll on them. I badly wanted to jump in and help them, but it was as though the fear had frozen my entire body. I couldn't move and could barely breath. They were heavily outnumbered. A loud whine to my left caused me and my mother to look over and see the Luna drop to the ground.

That one moment of distraction cost my mother dearly. That one second she had turned her head a wolf jumped in and bit right into her neck. As she took her final breath she turned to me with a pleading look. My legs could no longer hold my body causing me to collapse on my knees making a loud thump.

That noise drew the remaining rogues attention to me still being there. Just as they were about to attack me my dad's brown wolf leaped into the fray. All the pack warriors, Alpha Steve and my father; attacked the rouges and killed them within minutes.

An anguished howl made its way out of the alpha's throat, and not even a second later a second howl filled the air. I could tell the whole pack was here now; their head bowed down in respect for losing both the alpha and beta female.

My shock was finally wearing off and I couldn't handle being here any longer. I knew it was my fault. If I would have helped in some way, even if it was just calling for help; my mother and Luna would still be here. I was about to completely lose it. I didn't want to be around anybody when that happened, so I twisted around to run. I wasn't paying attention to my feet, so when I moved to run I stepped on a stick.

SNAP

The sudden sound filled the quiet air causing all eyes to turn to me.

"What happened?”Alpha Steve bellowed while stomping his way to stand directly in front of me. In all my life I had never seen the alpha cry. At the moment he was stuck in cross between agony and absolute anger. The anger may have been winning the battle because I could see his eye flashing with the struggle to remain in human form. His wolf wanted out and he wanted blood.

Not being able to maintain eye contact any longer, I audibly swallowed and tried to tell them exactly what had happened. "The r-rogues attacked us while w-we were eating. Mother and Luna shifted to protect m-me.”The last two words became a whisper as I stared at the ground. I didn't think I could handle seeing all the anger. It was one thing to feel it, but a whole different story to see the anger and the blame on the packs faces.

“What? My mother died trying to protect you?! ALL of this is YOUR fault!” Some body screamed in my face.

The next thing I know a loud slap accompanied a burning sting in my cheek. I glance up and see Blair standing there next to her brother looking broken and horrified. "You let them die. You just stood there while my mother and your own mother fought to save you. Why didn't you help them? You could have gotten in there and fought with them, yet here you stand with not a scratch on you while our mothers are lying there with their throats torn out. At the bare minimum you could have ran and gotten help. What were you thinking?!”At this point she was standing so close to me that spit was flying out of her mouth and hitting me in the face.

“I froze okay? I froze and didn't do anything because I was too scared to move. Is that what you wanted to hear? That I failed miserably and just stood there and watched while they were torn up?”I had lost it by now and was doing a horrifying mix of ugly crying and screaming.

Blair leaned closer and looked me dead in the eye, "We are no longer friends. Do not ever come near me, look at me, or even acknowledge my presence when I'm around you. Or better yet, don't even acknowledge my existence.”

That was two years ago, when I was fourteen. After that incident, I became deeply depressed and lost all of my friends and family. From that point on food became my best friend, causing me to gain a massive amount of weight. Even though I gained weight, I still thought I was pretty. I have long dirty blonde hair that's naturally curly and ends at the middle of my back, My best feature, in my opinion, were my ice blue eyes. I had yet to come across another being with my exact eye color, and I regularly got compliments on them. My skin is clear and pale, not on trace of a blemish on it. I do have a good set of love handles and thighs, but I always thought I could pull it off.

I was a little nervous because tomorrow is my sixteenth birthday; the day of your first shift, and the day you find your mate. I really hope I get an awesome mate that will protect me from all the mean comments and abuse I go through every day.

All the hope I have left is within this wish.

Ever since my mother and Luna died; the pack, my family and even my own twin have treated me like garbage they walk on. I am basically their slave, cook, punching bag, and maid all rolled up in one. I have to get up at five in the morning to make breakfast for the pack. They won't even allow me to eat anything until they are finished. On good days I get a decent meal, but on the bad days I have to wait until I get to school lunch to eat. I have to wait to eat until they're all done. It's on the bad days that I'm thankful for my planning. I have a small amount of hidden canned food up in my room for those nights they don't allow me to eat. I also am forced to walk the three miles to and from school every day. Sundays are my deep cleaning days which includes cleaning everyone's room.

My brother and Dae's rooms are the absolute worst. There are dirty clothes, molding food, and much more lying around the floor. If I happen to walk in on Dae and his girls of the day, he just looks up, grins, and tells me to start in his bathroom while he finishes up. That is always the most awkward thing I have had the displeasure of experiencing; just thinking about it makes me shiver in disgust.

I was walking into the school when someone stuck their foot out and sent me straight to the concrete. Before I even hit the ground the student body was laughing and the chanting began.

“Why do you guys have to be so mean all the time?” I yell. Immediate regret causes my hands to fly over my mouth and I start scooting back away from the crowd.

Oh no, no, no, no. I shouldn't have said anything; I have to run. The last time I talked back, they beat me to the point of being unconscious. Just as I get to my knees, Gage grabs my arm and yanks me to my feet.

“What did you just say?” He growls at me.

“N-nothing. I said nothing,” I stammer. His fist flies through the air and connects with my face causing me to fly through the air and land on the hood of a car.

“My car!”Dae comes running to the vehicle that now has my body print on it and yanks me up. He slaps me right on the newly formed bruise. Being hit twice in the exact same spot causes unwanted tears to run freely down my face. I hate letting them see me cry, even if it is brought on involuntarily by pain. Crying never accomplishes anything but letting them believe they have broken me. I can't allow him of all people to see me like this, so I meet his eyes to show him how much I loath him. As soon as my eyes connect his I see them widen in shock, leaving me confused. Is he surprised that I dislike him so much?

As I'm staring at him he morphs from confusion to one of love followed immediately by disgust. How do you have such conflicting emotions? I think I must have imagined the love in there; he has nothing but hate for me.

“Learn your place and never talk back to anyone, you are at the bottom of the pack. I feel sorry for whomever your mate is, having to be stuck with such an ugly, fat, and disgraceful person. You are the biggest waste of space and air. You should've died that day,” He spat at me.

He drops me to the ground and walks away. His friends all chuckle at me and then follow their leader into the building while I continued to lay there. I knew they hated me, but I didn't know they hated me enough to wish I had died.

My eyes immediately fill with fresh tears, but I refused to let them fall. They aren't worth it. My mom always told me, “Bullies thrive on seeing the pain they've caused, so don't show any of the pain to them because eventually they'll leave you alone.” This is the one thing mom was wrong about. I haven't shown emotion in over a year, but it's still just as bad as it was the day that they left me. I eventually got up and out of my pity party and made it into school just as the warning bell rung for second period. There was just enough time for me to run to my locker and grab my things, but being the unlucky person I am, I come face to face with my brother and some skank making out on top of my locker.

I wait there for a few moments hoping they will catch me standing there before deciding to loudly clear my throat to unsuccessfully grab their attention.

"Will you please move so I can get to my locker?" I mutter after several failed attempts to pull them away from the vacuum seal on their mouths. I quickly drop my head down and study my ratty shoes, I make a mental note to myself to save money for a new pair. My inner musings were suddenly interrupted when I was roughly shoved to the ground.

"You know better than to speak to me in public." Gage decides to drive his point home by punting me down the hall. My ribs were already throbbing, and I can only imagine how much pain and bruising would be involved in the morning.

Barely hearing the bell, I decided to ditch school. I can barely move without my ribs hurting. I knew I couldn't go home because there was a big possibility my father was home. His violence is by far the worst. He is constantly drunk; since I remind him of Mom so much, he can barely stand to look at me.

I understand it must be so hard to have your mate die, but it seems completely unnecessary and irrational to take it out on your daughter. He tells me all the time that he wishes it would have been me that died. So needless to say home is not an option. That leaves the park, which works better for me anyways. It's so beautiful and peaceful there, and I actually have some good memories at that place.

I was eight years old and was playing in the sandbox making a castle while constantly peeking at Gage play with Daedon and Zack. I had just put on the finishing touches when Chris comes and stomps all over it making me instantly burst into tears.

"Look! She's crying over," he taunts which makes me cry harder and louder.

Within a minute, my brother is shoving Chris away, "Don't talk to my sister that way!" I could feel exactly how angry he is. Since we are twins, we can feel when the other has an extreme emotion. Chris instantly got scared and took off running.

"Are you okay? You didn't get hurt did you? Do I need to hit him? Cause I will. You just say the word." He rambles on worriedly.

I quickly jump in and cut his ramble off, "I'm okay. Thanks for helping me."

"Baby sis, I would protect you from anything. Nothing will ever come between us," He says so sincerely that I have no doubt that he would.

I really miss those days. Back when my brother actually cared about me and loved me. But the past is the past and there is no point in looking back. It won't change anything.

I must have fallen asleep for a little bit because when I open my eyes it's already dark outside. Just to confirm my suspicions I pull my phone out and see it just hit midnight.

"Happy birthday to me," I congratulate myself.

Bones start snapping and muscles start ripping causing a scream full of pain to escape my lips. I try to clamp my lips shut, but the pain is to unbearable. Once my body decides that it is rested enough I slowly get to my feet. It's at this point I realize that I am not standing on my feet, but on four paws. I knew I was going to change on my birthday, but I didn't know it'd be the second my birthday came. My brother, who changed yesterday, slept for thirteen hours straight, and I couldn't understand how he could be that tired. Now I know why he did. If I wasn't so excited at the fact that I was now a full grown werewolf I too could have slept the next day away.

I really wanted to see my wolf, so I make my way to the pond. I look at my reflection and my heart swells with pride. I am a pure white wolf, my fur is white as snow, but my eyes are a weird shade of bright purple though. I know pure white wolves are rare, and being a white wolf means that you are stronger, faster, and generally just better than a normal wolf. Only a few white wolves have actually been recorded in our existence.

I was in excitement, and can't wait to go back to the pack and show them that I’m not useless. As soon as the thought of telling them crosses my mind I immediately back pedal. If they know I'm a white wolf, will the teasing continue, get worse, or will they use me for their own gain? It's too much of risk for me to tell a pack that already hates me. For all I know they could decide that I'm a threat and eliminate me.

I'm thankful for my dad at this moment because he sometimes let me sit with him during his training and work. As the beta of the pack it was his job to help the teens along with their transformation the first time. He took me with him to help them a couple of times because he wanted to be aware of signs for a transition. That way I could get him when Gage or I were about to shift for the first time. Sitting with him those times and listening to him calm them and explain how to shift back saved me right now. Since I have no guidance I'm solely relying on the bits and pieces I can remember from those trips.

After picturing my human body in detail I am able to transform back into my human form. The wind hitting my skin had me curling into myself for warmth.

“I wish I had some clothes on right now,”I thought to myself. The second I finished that thought, sweat pants and t-shirt appeared on me. Confused, I made a note to hit the library and see what all I could find out about that because I knew that no ordinary werewolf could do that. I wasn't sure if it was a white wolf thing or something else entirely.

At the moment my biggest concern was my scent. I didn’t want anybody to scent that I had shifted yet. I wanted to keep them in the dark about everything until I could so a little bit more research and get a feel on how I thought they would react to my news.

I quickly walked over to my torn clothes and grabbed my phone, only to see there were thirty-two missed calls from my Dad and it was currently three in the morning. He was going to kill me. That wasn't even an exaggeration.

Once I reached the house I threw my torn clothes in the dumpster outside and slowly opened the door. I crossed my fingers and hoped that he was in bed, but again lady luck was not with me tonight. The second the door closed, he pinned me against the wall and choked me.

My dad growled in my face, "Where were you little Maqlynn? Don't tell me you shifted because I can smell that you're still human. Of course my worthless daughter had to bring the family even more shame. It wasn't enough to just stand there and watch your mother and Luna die. You had to be a defect and unable to shift." I didn't even have time to question how my scent still smelled of only human when he finished his mini rant with a punch to the stomach. I fell to the floor coughing and trying to catch my breath. My mistake was thinking that he was going to let me off easy. I let my guard down too early. He walked back into the room spinning a huge knife on the palm of his hand.

"What were you doing? You were probably out let everyone knows who you are:a shameless woman!"

"No! I was at the park and lost track of time. Please you have to believe me!" I screamed out in desperation. He ignored my cry and use a knife to hurt me. I passed out from the pain.

I woke up a couple hours later and I was still lying in the same position and my Dad was no where to be found. I knew that I couldn't stay there. In a few hours Gage would be up and add more wounds to my growing pile, so I slowly crawled my way to my room in the basement. Once I made it down there I checked my wounds and noticed that the wounds really deep. Having shifted for the first time tonight literally saved my life. Shifted werewolves healed at an unprecedented rate, but I should not have been able to move as quickly as I did after that amount of blood loss. Deciding to add this to my list of things I needed to research I got my self cleaned up and ready for a well deserved night of sleep.

The next morning a pack meeting is called. Usually I'm not invited because they don't consider me part of the pack, but for some reason they did today. This immediately left a bad taste in my mouth and had me on edge. If anything this pack is all about tradition and they wouldn't go out of their habit unless something big was about to happen.

I was the last one to make it to the pack house. Everyone's eyes were on the stage where the alpha, my dad, and Daedon were all standing. Daedon's eyes caught mine right as I walked in, his intense stare held mine and I couldn't look away from his stare. He had me trapped and as soon as I let my guard down it felt like my whole world snapped together. Like my reason for living was up on that stage.

It took my brain a little longer to catch on to what my soul already knew. My mom had explained all about mates and how your world changes the moment that you make eye contact. The only other way to tell who your soul mate is was to touch them.

But no, this can't be right. Daedon's birthday was a month ago. He would have known when he hurt me. Now that longing look and comment made sense.

"We would like to welcome our future beta to the pack, Gage Conners!" The alpha announces and snaps my attention off of Daedon. Everyone claps while he does the customary ceremony to bring him into the pack as the beta. "I would also like to announce that I am going to start letting Daedon act as alpha. I will still be the alpha, but he will be the one making the decisions; with my approval of course. He can't take the alpha roll until he is seventeen, but his official training starts now!" People fly out of their seats screaming congratulations.

Daedon steps up and looks right at me with a look I couldn't describe. I had a feeling something bad is going to happen, and that look says it all.

"My first decision is to send off our weakest link; if we want to be strong, we can't have a human in our pack. Maqlynn didn't shift last night on her birthday, so we are assuming that she is wolf less. Since we are the second strongest pack we are only as strong as our weakest link. It's been decided between my father, beta, Gage, and I that she will be sent to Oak Hills boarding school immediately."

The crowd started cheering like they just won the lottery.

I guess in a way, they did.

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