ONE

Chapter One.

(Ericka's POV)

As I walked through to the table to deliver the food, the Alpha's daughter Mayna, slammed the food out of my hands and the plates broke into a million pieces. Scratch that, I'm exaggerating but yes, she slammed the plates out if my hands and before I can recall my senses or wrap my head around what is going on, I am dealt a violent blow and I fall into the ground.

"You bitch, why the hell did you not wash what I told you to?! You expect me to do it by myself??!" Mayna screeched and asides the pain of falling into the ground and the realisation that i would have to cook again, her voice was like chalk against a white board.

"I wanted to first serve the food and allow the.." Before I can finish what I want to say, Mayna is kicking me violently and I curl up into a ball hoping that she doesn't kill me this time. Eventually when she's satisfied that i have been bruised well enough, she stood, stomps her feet and after saying a bunch of idiotic things, she walks away angrily.

How does she even have the guts to be angry, I wonder to myself..how? I'm the one in pain, I'm the one being beaten, I'm the only being maltreated and abused, so how is she the wronged one in this situation? Explain it to me! The bloody bitch is after my life and I know it. She always used one stupid reason or the other to attack me and injure me but there's nothing I can do about it. Am I supposed to stand up to the spoit daughter of pack master? Do I have the ability to? When it comes to courage, deep down, I had enough and more to spill over but when it comes to strength to back it all up and against a wolf, I am definitely destined to come up short.

Being human wouldn't be a flaw if I wasn't a slave to this pack. But here, it is. I get insulted and used against my wishes, there is no way to escape them, neither am I having delusions that I can take flight without being caught by a mere pack member talkless of an alpha.

"Get the hell up and go get fucking food for us, useless wrench." I hear one of the slutty Omegas of the pack say at me as the other pack members that were there began to speak against me and murmur. I manage to lift myself up and off the ground to go and get some more food cooking, there are no persons to support me, the male wolves, the betas were always hitting on me and the female wolves hated me with a passion so great because even their mates had their eyes on me.

As I turn to return to the kitchen to get some more food and instruct the pack house cleaner to come clean up the mess, I hear a piercingly loud voice that says.."Ericka. I want you to pick up all that trash with your own hands. If you hadn't broken all the plates, would you have to? But no, you're just ungrateful and really stupid! Every single piece of the glass without one spec left."

And there's Luna Ren for you. The bane of my existence, in wolf language. The Luna of the Alfonso pack, the evil witch in all of her glory. "What are there staring at me for? Would you like your eyes plucked out? You are unworthy to lay your evil eyes on me, look away you bitch!" She says to me while cocking her head to the side as of amused and waiting for my response. As obediently as possible, I walk away from where I had been standing back to where the food had been overturned and thrown away.

Don't even get me started on the fact that it was her daughter Mayna that did this and the injustice of it all. Do not get me started on these things. I've been through worse over these years. Moving to the Wreck Town was never easy and I had paid so much for the apartment I had then, that was before I was introduced to this life without a choice.

I shrug off these thoughts out of my mind as I focus on the task at hand. I begin to carefully pick up the glass one after the other and while I am doing that, most of the pack members have gone off.

At some point, the sharp glass from the rubbish and broken pieces cut through my fingers and they begin to bleed. I try my best, not to flinch or to make any noise, I just continue picking up the pieces. Soon most of my fingers are bleeding and there are no more trash on the floor, it is then that Luna Ren allows me to leave to go get some more food for them.

As I leave, of course I am pissed, I don't have supernatural healing abilities and this shit hurts like hell. I try to stay the blood with some clothes but i don't hold the clothe to my fingers long enough, so it's still really painful. I can't do anything though least of all, raise my voice at them. I remember exactly how long I didn't eat the first time I raised my voice at a wolf, I almost starved to death.

Soon scars form and the blood stops flowing, I begin to cook all over again and they wait right out waiting for me to be done with the food. After a while, I'm finally done and this time when I take the food out to serve the pack members, I hope with my heart that no one is possessed again. Two possessed wolves would be too much for me to handle on one day, thankfully, Mayna is nowhere to be found and I successfully serve the food properly.

After I'm done with serving the food, I just stay around in the kitchen because get one of the wolves need something and they start shouting for me? That would get me into trouble. So I stay there to help with second servings, drinks and every other thing that the wolves want. Soon enough, breakfast is done and I begin to clean up after their filthy asses; Eating like the animals that they are without regards for self respect or dignity because here I am, to clean their own shit.

I don't even have time to be disgusted or anything. I have a whole lot to do today. So, quickly I clean the entire dining room, I do the dishes and tidy up the kitchen. I scrub the floors as best as I can before finally leaving to my room with my own tiny plate of food.

I rest my head on the wall next to me remembering my life before I was kidnapped and been stocked with this wicked animals, I mean there are other animals that are very kind and friendly, i Wonder why these types of werewolves are so mean, wicked, and heartless.

I closed my eyes, as tears drop on my cheeks.

It happens when I was only 15 years old, my parents suggested that I move in with my aunt who lives state away.

The village I lived together with my parents, we lived full of fears and cautious of been attacked by either hoodlums or armrobbers, we live in scars and fears, that's the main reason why my parents decided that I moved in with my aunt.

It was a though decision for them as we cried our eyes out that faithful afternoon when my aunt came to take me with her.

I left living my family alone to live with my aunt who is single, Boring and of course lonely in the other states.

Not upto a week when I learnt that my parents were killed by groups of unknown robbers, that's when I know that I have nothing left for me to dream about life.

aunt who is single and lives alone.

I stayed with her aunt but I'm unsatisfied. Aunt life is boring and normal, and i had always wanted something more than that. I hardly had any friends, I was just a loner with no friends, only my boring aunt who spent the rest of her days locked in her room knitting.

That's when I made the terrible decisions that I'm still paying till now, I decided to moves out of my aunt's house much later, it was a sad decision but I also wants to experience life without the influence of my aunt, I moves to a small town, hoping to find something of interest in the normal town.

But it's seems I was only able to escape but the misery and Scary adventures I faced in my new home is beyond imaginations.

I hears weird sounds in the night and it always seems like someone is watching me. I know that I'm not afraid, rather, I'm dangerously curious.

One faithful night when I Decided to check out what's making the bizzare sounds, a decision I regretted taking, that's when I barged into the animals pack territory and I was kidnapped and never find my way out.

End of flash back.

TBC