The Abused Mate

Chapter one the interduction Hell

Introduction The Abused Mate

Humans always say life is always full of roses, but not in my case. I go to were-high, yes you guest it I'm a werewolf. My name is Trisha, I'm seventeen years old and my birthday is in a few days, that's when I will do my first shift and they say find my mate, but like the Alpha says, who wants a girl like me. Let's go back a little, three years ago my parents and I went fishing at the territory river, well it was more like drowning bait. It was getting pretty late, so we decided to pack up and get back home, but before we even took three steps, rogues came and attacked us, my parents tried to fight back, but there were just too many of them. The pack found me a few hours later, balled up in a bush crying my eyes out, I was dirty and covered in blood. Instead of listening to my side of what happened, the whole pack, including The Alpha and Luna blamed me for my parents death. That was the day my whole life turned to complete and utter s**t, not only had I lost both my parents, but now I am treated as the pack slave and a murderer….

Warning this book contains abuse and torture, if this is a trigger for you please don't read on. This message will only be written here and not throughout the book.

  Trisha's P.O.V

  This is my life, every morning I wake up at five am, I get dressed in skinny jeans and a t-shirt, with a jacket to match. I quickly run downstairs before anyone else and start making breakfast for the rest of the pack. The smell of my cooking soon rose through the air and started waking the other pack members up, the first ones to come downstairs and walk in the kitchen, was the pack slut Tiffany and her latest toy Brian. Tiffany purposely bumped into me, making me burn my fingers on the grease that the bacon was cooking in. When she turned to take her seat at the table, I threw an egg in her hair. The rest of the pack came down, one by one to eat.

  "Where's my breakfast b***h!" Sonny said, he got up and slapped me across my face, I growled and punched him in the balls, just because I get picked on doesn't mean I won't fight or talk back. 

  "Go sit your ass down and here take your plate." I growled, even though I knew it would get me a beating later on. Soon everyone had finished eating and I gathered all the plates and washed them up. I hurried upstairs, brushed my teeth and my hair, put a little eyeliner on and ran outside to walk the twenty min walk to school. I went to my first period class, lucky me, it was math class and some of my pack were in that class. Greg, who was the future Alpha's Beta smirked at me and stuck his foot out when I walked past him, tripping me up. I fell on the floor books and all, the whole class started laughing at me, while Greg looked down at me. 

  "That's where you belong b***h, right on the floor. Get your stupid, sorry ass up and go sit down." Greg snarled, I got up, turned around and punched him in the head.

  "I'm not stupid and I'm damn not sorry, you ass hole." I snarled back, he got up and raised his hand to smack me, but the teacher came walking in the classroom.

  "Greg what are you doing?" The teacher asked him.

  "Nothing Mrs Love." Greg said, quickly putting his arm down. He turned to me with an angry look on his face and sat down.   

  "Everyone turn to page eighty one and do the math on that page." Mrs Love announced to the class. We all took our books and found the page, great division and just my luck, long division. Just great. The rest of the day Greg made my life a living hell, he slammed my hand in my locker, threw food at me and made me spill my drink all over me at lunch time.

  "That's what you get b***h. If you ever hit your future Beta again, it's going to be worse." Greg growled at me and walked away. I've had enough, it was last period and yet again he was in my class. He tried tripping me again, but this time I was watching and I turned around, taking my science book and smacking him in the back of the head with it. His head went down, hitting his forehead on the desk, I ran out of the classroom and all the way back home. Once home, I put my stuff away and hurried downstairs to cook dinner. Stuffed potatoes with Mac 'N' cheese and broccoli, I placed everything on the table and ran to my room, locking the door and hiding the rest of the day. Thinking it was clear a few hours later I walked down stairs to clean the dishes and the kitchen up before I ate. I filled the sink with hot soapy water I reached for the plates and the next thing I knew my head was being dunked in the water. My head was pulled up and then pushed back down, over and over again. I was trying to catch my breath, when I got punched in the face breaking my nose. It was Greg. He grabbed a handful of my hair and dragged me across the kitchen floor.

  "I TOLD YOU IT WAS GOING TO BE WORSE YOU STUPID b***h!" Greg screamed at me, he dragged me to the front door and threw me down the steps, he then grabbed my hair again and proceeded to drag me into the middle of the woods.

  "You stupid cunt, killing your parents you think your so high and mighty. I'll teach you." Greg growled at me, he tossed me to the side and started ripping my clothes off of me. I tried to scream, but he kicked me in the ribs, he took a tree branch and started whipping me all over my body with it. 

  "STOP! STOP! PLEASE STOP!" I begged, but he didn't, he kept whipping my legs, arms, back and even my face. Suddenly, the branches on the ground behind us snapped and Alpha Keith stood there growling

  "What the f**k are you doing Greg?" Alpha Keith growled, I thought he was going to save me, but boy was I wrong.

  "You can't do this out here, take her to her room, do what you want and just leave her there. No one will miss her." Alpha Keith continued, Greg smirked, smacked me across the face and threw me over his shoulder. 

  "If you know what's good for you, you will shut up." Greg said, carried me back to the pack house and straight to my room. He threw me down, shut the door and locked it behind him. No one heard my screams for help and even if they did no one bothered to help me. Greg tortured me for hours, cutting my legs with silver, punching me and kicking me. I tried to fight back, I kicked his balls and kneed him in the head when he bent down, I tried to run, but he grabbed me and threw me down on the bed.

  "You will f*****g admit to me that you killed your parents or so help me, I'll beat you senseless." Greg snapped at me.

  "I DIDN'T KILL THEM! ROGUES DID!" I screamed back at him.

  "Yeah right, that's what you keep saying, but your f*****g lying." Greg snarled, he took his pants off and I saw his package, this sick f**k was getting turned on by this. I quickly shot off the bed and ran to the open window, I was going to jump, but the next thing I knew I was getting pulled back and being punched in the face a few times. It knocked me out. A few hours later, I woke up and looked down at myself. I was beaten bloody and sore all over, I shivered  in shock and cried.

  "NO!!!" I screamed out, as I reached down between my legs and looked at my blood filled hand. They had taken everything away from me and now he had taken my virginity as well. Who would want me now, my mate is going to think I am nothing but a w***e. I broke down in tears, my whole body was screaming out in pain from the torture and rape that Greg had inflicted on me. I crawled into the bathroom, turned on the water in the bathtub and climbed in. The water stung and burned, when it hit my open wounds, but all I wanted to do was wash his scent off me, to get the feeling of his touch off of me. I just wanted to feel clean again, I laid back, with tears streaming down my face.

  "I didn't kill my parent's." I whispered to myself.