The Alpha's Prey

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I pace my room with my eyes roaming space, hoping I will not forget anything at

e reason that remained unknown to me up until now that I am eighteen years of age. They should be able to tell me what

d I will most likely never have friends. It is because my pare

t of my life. Sometimes, I try to understand them and wonder if it is for my good, but then I realiz

back to my miserable current reality. I turned around to glare at my mum standing by the door with a worried look on her

, here we

than half an hour before we hit the road. D

and that is just it. You need to calm down." I said, raising my voice a bit at her. Well, that is because I am sick o

like your outfit at all. Get changed at this moment!" Mum

my parents had blond hair. Mum always waved the question off

?" I fired at her, chuckling nervously at the suitor part. For some weird reason, I notice Mum flinc

Her entire body freezes for a brief moment unti

and excuses herself out of my room, not after bringing out a s

worn on the bus throughout the day until we get to our designate

singly, the sitting room did not look all that empty. Dad just moved the television an

nd to glare at Dad standing in front of Mum. Now, they both have blank expressi

ra, leave the bags, and

to sigh and go on, "We do not exactly have enough money to buy ne

outside at this moment." My mum says through gritted teeth. S

r strange behaviour. I mean, Mum and Da

ones for me? Oh well, they had

name. I got into the pickup truck with my dad. He

ad always played music whenever we were moving, not for our entertain

cool breeze coming from outside calms my mind. Everything is going to be okay. There is n

rn that causes me to jerk off and hit my head on the car roof. I looked o

chills down my spine. The gate is twice as long as any normal gate. It is thick and sturdy, and the building is

pping?" I asked

nly gets out of the car and walks

pen to the car?" I asked again since I

t, gently tapping

opened my mouth wide at her sudden outburst. Why is she suddenly so angry when all I did was just ask a si

know!" I yelled at Mum, and her next action caused me to keep qui

essing he just needed to make an urgent phone call. Surprisingly for me,

exactly expect an answer since Dad never talks

expression on his face. I ra

ts out of the car, pulls me aggressively by the arm, and throws me to the bare f

ff, leaving me behind on the cold, hard floor. I yell at them and even try to go after

my heart race fast in fear. I snap my head towards that direct

e home,