Chapter 0004
Kaley, Jeanie and Marnie find some way to torture me every single day after that. Some days it’s small
things like taking a book out of my hands and shredding it all over the hallway while kids just stand
around and watch or the time they pulled my ten page essay out of the pile we were handing forward in
english and tearing it into small pieces and handing it back to me with a ‘whoops.’ I had it saved on my
though she watched what happened. My father punished me for beingzy when he found out I handed
in an assignmentte, again not wanting to even hear my side of the story. I spent the weekend locked
in my room, with no meals. It''s times like that when I really miss Mary, she would have snuck me
something, even a gran bar. My brother was nowhere in sight when my father was berating me in
the kitchen after school that day. Since Mary left he no longer has to pretend to watch out for me, even
with our father.
Other times it was physical. Pulling my hair and shoving me into doors and walls is amon favorite.
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In ss, overly full backpack manage to knock me in the head at least once every ss, which is why i
try to be thest in and the first out when I can help it. She made sure no one ever hit me where marks
could be easily seen. I’m pretty sure I have a couple ribs that have been broken so many times, a good
sneeze would probably rebreak them. I won''t let my wolf waste energy on healing the small stuff, it''s
not worth it, but she makes sure that I’m not in pain for long though. She really is great, her running
beat downs. Kaley knows I won’t let her harm kids in the school, especially the younger ones, she uses
this as a way to get to me daily.
My wolf and I have both decided this is for the best though. Even when she has the strongest kids beat
on me, my beta lineage can handle it and we heal faster than Kaley thinks. It seems to keep her and
her friends pacified to take their frustrations out on me and from targeting other kids in the school. As
long as she thinks I’m isted from everyone and let her pawns target me, she is happy, which means
her friends are happy and there is peace in the school. If you can call a calm raving lunatic ‘peace.’
Having my wolf made things less lonely. We figured out how to get out of my room without my father
knowing, we hunt for food when he keeps it from me. It’s not so bad, I know that I can survive on my
own and in the wild, which sounds nice some days.
That’s what I thought until a new girl showed up mid November. She joined us at our mandatory 5am
pack training. All kids in high school were required to train every morning before school to learn to
protect themselves, even if you were not a warrior. As we got older the training was divided up into
basic training for all pack members, intermediate training for patrols and advanced training for our elite
warriors, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta and their mates. The ranked members were the most targeted so
they trained the most. They are also our strongest, so they tend to be on the frontlines of an attack.
I loved training and went to every one I was allowed to attend, much to my brother’s irritation I was
allowed to go to everything being a beta by blood. He would always give me dirty looks when I made
eye contact with him. I don’t know why it bothered him and I didn’t really care. I kept my distance from
him and all the guys and just did my own thing. I was only one of two females who chose toe to
the extra trainings, Carra was a senior and was only here because her father, one of our elite warriors,
made her. She came, trained, didn’t talk to anyone and left.
The rest of the females were mates of our current leadership or warriors. The Luna was very nice and a
great fighter, she always kept me on my toes and she and the other females would share stories and
insights while we were sparring. I didn’t usually get to spar with the males during the elite training, the
dads, including mine, were more interested in teaching their proteges. My dad actually did not even
acknowledge I was there. But the Luna and the female warriors had some great tips on how to use my
small size to my advantage, because many guys underestimate a woman in a fight. It amazed me how
short sighted the guys could be. They cherished their mates, praised our female warriors and were
feircely protective but in the end their actions showed they thought their ideas were better than a
female’s and that they were the true protectors of the pack.
Training was the only time I didn’t have to worry about Kaley, Jeanie and Marnie or any of their other
minions messing with me. They weren’t dumb enough to cause the kind of scenes with me that they
usually did with the future alphas, my brother and the rest of the future leaders watching. I could be free
and be myself, in the back where no one could see me. I have often thought about doing warrior
training following school. I even started running the patrol route around the territory in the mornings
before training or after school if I need to avoid people or my house. We don’t have a lot of rogue
attacks, but they do happen and our border patrol keeps us in close contact with neighboring packs in
times of need. I have enjoyed getting to know the patrol warriors and learning what they do as the first
line of defense for our pack.
I am a good student, but that is more due to the pressure my dad puts on me to act like my high rank,
than actually being smart or caring about school. I also have a ton of free time since I don’t hang out
with anyone. Kaley has made sure that no one wants to associate with me on pain of social su*cide.
I was pulled from my thoughts as the lead trainer brought us all in and exined what we were going to
do today and then casually said we have a new member joining us. “She is here with her uncle and
aunt while her parents are working for the Alpha King.”
That got everyone’s attention, including Kaley, who somehow managed to sit on the sidelines in her
short dress and heels, clearly not participating today, like every other day, but she actually showed up
today. I still haven’t figured out how she gets out of mandatory training.
This tall girl walked in like she owned the ce, her confident stature was what caught my eye first. Her
youthful, carefree face, long dark brown hair and bright golden honey eyes told me she couldn’t be
much older than me, but the way she held herself and how the eyes of every guy at training followed
her very developed and toned body made me smile at the thought of how the Barbies were going to
take havingpetition. I must have made a noise out loud, since she turned around and looked right
at me. Delta Kyle told her she could join the group and we would get her up to speed on what we were
working on.
Oh no! She walked right up to me and held her hand out. “Sierra, nice to meet you.”
I just stared at her blinking. It took me a second to register what I was supposed to do. She raised her
eyebrow at me for my hesitation orpleteck of manners before I caught on. “Oh, sorry, Skr.” I
shook her hand. “I’m not used to people talking to me.” I muttered out awkwardly and quickly let go of
her hand, turning back to the front where Delta Kyle and the lead trainer were giving a few more
instructions. Mentally smacking myself for sounding like an idiot. She looked at me questioningly, but
before she could ask, our trainer divided us into pairs and had us start our warm-up and sparring. He
must have decided I was as good a person as any to work with her since she chose me to talk to first
and he knows I attend all the trainings we have. Delta Kyle is one of the few people who knows that I
want to train to get out of here so he lets mee to the gym and training grounds whenever I want,
he even gave me a key to the gate when I started showing up before him.