My new story!!!! I'm excited are you? Anyway me and my friend, who goes by the name Monster are writing this together. I hope you all like it and please let me know if you do. I need to know if i should keep going so you all have to review and let me know!!! Constructive criticism is welcome:)Want morfe information on the story just ask me in a review and i would be happy to inform you.

Ch. 1 (Riley's POV)

*I heard the car door slam shut and his footsteps as he made his way to the front door. I tried to control myself and not let him see the fear, but as soon as he saw mw he knew I was afraid of him. "You scared of me Riley?" I didn't answer, I just coward more into the couch corner. "I asked you a question," he yelled louder.

I knew what was coming next because it always happened the same. He beat me until he was hungry. I learned not to scream anymore, but I couldn't help, but cry. I was bruised all over and it was so painful, but as always I had to suck it up and make him diner. I cooked him food and went up to my room so that I could change out of my bloody clothes, but what I didn't know at the time is that my step- dad wasn't done with me. After he finished his food, he burst through my door and raped me like any other night*

I was woken up by the bell ringing for six period. I always dreamed about what happened yesterday. I grabbed my stuff and shuffled through the hallway full of crowded hormonal teenagers. They all have such easy lives. They wouldn't be able to live one day in my position.

I just slept through the rest of my classes because I never get any sleep with my step dad in the house and I never sleep after he does that stuff to me. I really want to leave, but sadly enough I am too scared to leave. My step dad will come after me. I am old enough now that I can leave, today's my birthday. Most people would be extremely happy, but not me. This just means that the beatings and everything will get worse because he knows that I am now 17 years of age. He knows that if I am terrified of him I will never try to run.

The final bell rang signaling that school is over. I make my way out of school and begin my walk home. I never really mind walking because I like to take a short cut through the woods. I know that I am different because I can change into a wolf. It sounds weird even to me, but I can transform into a freaking wolf. After you get over the shock you realize how cool it actually is.

I am actually a lot different from wolfs. I am stronger and faster than normal wolfs. I have a feeling that there is more to learn about myself but I haven't figured it out yet. I know that right now I am only really strong in wolf form; it's the same for being fast too. I am trying to figure out more, but it's hard when I am always so weak from the beatings and lack of sleep. I think I am going to have purple bags under my eyes for the rest of my life.

Today I just don't feel like testing anything, so I just run. Running in my wolf form feels great; you can feel the wind blowing through my fur as my paws squish into the dirt. I love running even though I know that I have to change back eventually. I ran back to get my clothes and messenger bag while still in my wolf-like form.

I grabbed my bag and carried it in my mouth just like a dog. I wanted to run some more, but I needed to go home and get prepared for tonight. I made it home in record time, transformed back, put my clothes on, and went inside.

When I got inside I decided that I would eat Roman noodles and call my brother. I mean he isn't my real brother, but he might as well be. I cooked my food and sat down at the table, and then I started to eat. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed his number. It rang three times before he finally picked up. "Ri," he shouted, "hey to you too Trent," I laughed. "Oh yeah hey, sorry I just skip that part," he replied. "Yeppers you did," I smiled. He is the only person who can make me smile. "So………HAPPY BIRTHDAY," he shouted, again. "Birthday yeah, but happy not really," I replied. "Step-dad issues still?" he asked me. "Yeah," I replied quietly. "When are you going to trust me enough to tell me what's going on with you and him? You don't want me to start thinking the worse, do you?" he asked me. "I just can't tell you about this Trent, you won't take it well," I replied. "It's something bad isn't it?" he questioned. I couldn't answer him because who knows how he might take it. "Riley, if it's bad you need to get out and come live with me," he said in a serious tone.

Just as he finished saying that I heard my step-dads car pull up. Shit, was I really one the phone with Trent for that long? "Trent, I have to go know, I'm sorry bye," I told him quickly and then hung up the phone. Then I quickly tossed the rest of my food and washed my hands.

When I was done I heard my step-dad trying to unlock the door, but he couldn't. That's really weird; he can always open the door. Now that I think about it he is home from work two hours early. I guess he finally gave up because started beating on the door and yelled for me to come open it. Crap, he is drunk. It is always worse when he is drunk.

I could be strong; I will no longer show fear. Yeah, I was completely stupid to think that. I'm just a small girl; I should've never faced him. I'm 5'1 and only weigh 98 pounds. That stupid brain of mine put my self-confidence up and it was shot right back down when he beat me for two hours straight and then he rapped me for what seemed like forever.

I couldn't deny that this time was the worse and I just can't handle this. I can barely walk and I have blood everywhere around me. I can't do this anymore; I won't go through this anymore. I am old enough now, so I'm leaving. I made up my mind quickly to leave. It hurt to move, but I have to before he wakes up.

I slowly got out of my bed and held in my screams of pain as I moved around my room and got my stuff together. I had a book bag, a duffel bag, a messenger bag, and my blanket that Trent bought me. I threw them one by one out the window, threw my blanket out the window too. The next part was the most painful part of all. I had to climb out my window and down a tree.

I was in so much pain and even though I changed my clothes they were all bloody again. It took me a while to get all of my stuff to the side of the woods. I really didn't thing this through. I have no car, I do have money, but I don't know what to do. I rearranged my stuff so that it all fit in my duffel and messenger bag.

I had no idea where I'm going, but I have to be strong and get there. I changed into my wolf form and howled out in pain. There's no way to fully describe the pain I'm feeling. All I know is that I'd rather die. I wish so bad that someone would just kill me right now. I pulled my duffel bag onto my back and howled out again. There's too much pain. My legs feel like they're going to break into a million pieces. I grabbed my messenger bag and started limping my way along. In my mind I think I always knew where I was going.


*First Chapter complete*

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