❦Chapter 1❦

                                    

                                          
Ever feel like giving up? Ever feel like quitting? Need a battle plan or a new way? "It might look crazy, but keep going. And, although the vision for your goal might seem a little cloudy, things will come more into perspective as you keep running that race that only YOU CAN RUN." 
                          
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Strokes of the sun’s light hit my face as it provided me the warmth that I needed, it was just an ordinary day for me, where the weather is warm and inviting. I hear the melodious chirping of the birds outside of my window as they happily sing as I roll out of my Queen sized bed just like a bear finishing his hibernating days. 
                          
Hesitantly, I walk towards the bathroom as I rubbed my eyes, trying to rid of the sleepy state I am currently in. 
                          
As soon as I entered the bathroom, I firstly looked at the mirror.
                          
Ha! What an unpleasant face you have.
                          
I said to the girl in front of me. Then I realized that it was me. How stupid.
                          
I shook my head and slowly, I stripped off my clothes and went into the shower, I turned it on and my muscles relaxed as the warm water hits my body, sighing in content I washed my body and my hair.
                          
After getting out of the bathroom, I went out of the bathroom and entered my bedroom, I picked out my outfit of the day which consisted of a dress, I dropped my towel as I put on my underwear and later on I also put on the dress, I went downstairs and was greeted by my loving family.
                          
My big brother came and kissed my forehead as he said his happy “Good morning” as did my parents as they pull me into a hug, I reciprocated what they have done as I also said my greetings and hugged them back, my mouth watered as I stared at the delicious sight of food that was placed on the table.
                          
My brother chuckled at my awe stricken face and ushered me to take a seat, I accepted it eagerly as I sat down but the chair was pulled back making me fall to the ground, my butt first, and let me tell you, it hurt, I glared at my brother who was laughing his ass off before he composed himself and helped me get up.
                          
“Sorry baby girl, but you got to admit, it was hilarious” I glared at him again before I carefully sat down and ate breakfast with my family as we chatted on simple things.
                          
“Scar face! Get your fucking fat ass down here this instant!” the loud and booming voice of my Alpha commanded and that was all it took before my body jutted out and immediately I regretted it as pain shot down on every part of my body, leaving a searing fire of pain behind, I whimpered as I bit my lip trying to contain my screams of pain.
                          
“Scar face!” Alpha Cain, or should I say father, shouted once more making my eyes widen before I scurry out of the mattress I call my bed and getting out of my room, but not before my face landed on the floor.
                          
I entered the bathroom and like a habit, I lifted my shirt to see bruises in different shapes and sizes, they were in an angry purple color, scars also marred my once flawless skin, curves and linings of scars where etched at my body, either left or right, up or down, there will always be a scar to be seen.
                          
I stripped out of my clothes like I did in my dream and entered the shower, like in my dream, I turned on the shower and instead of warm water meeting my body it was cold water, but I didn’t shriek like most cliché girls would do, no, I am used to this so I feel the water as if it was warm water instead.