Chapter Three - Trouble brews -

Unknown POV 

Bang, bang, bang, the sound coming towards me. I know this one all too well. His fist hits the wall as he strides towards me, a look of pure evil spread across his face. His black eyes show no emotion at all. Just a void of nothingness. I knew I messed up when the alarm was sounding too long and then me and my big loud mouth. 

There's not that many stairs to walk down so it was never long before he was down here and approaching the back corner where I am.

"Hello Demonic!" I say with the most pleasant voice. "my, my, my well aren't we looking as pretty as ever."! I sarcastically add.

I know I shouldn't poke the bear as the saying goes but if I'm already in shit, might as well do it, my style. I'd rather not be punished at all but if I'm going to be it will be for something I have done wrong. Plus then he won't get the satisfaction of me being afraid of him. I came to learn quickly he likes when he smells fear. It fuels his desires, gross and twisted I know but I won't ever make that mistake again. I swore to myself when he almost took from me what he wanted when I was only 10 years old, I would never show this man my fear or my tears ever again. 

"Your alarm woke me mutt, what have I said before aye, she beast"?! He says with that malice tone of his I have come to know all too well.

He likes to try and challenge me. Using insults, he knows hit home. He wants me to break, to bow, to show my fear and tears. He likes inflicting pain and suffering on others. But that's where he fucks up every time. I will never bow to him. Ever. Or give him what he wants. I'll die before that happens. Honestly, this man is a half-wit at best. You'd think he'd have learnt from let's say the fifth time at least, I will not allow him to win or to take what is my mates and only my mates especially by force. I will fight if I have to. I won't give him anything he craves or desires. The sadistic fucker.

"I haven't forgotten, you dirty old creep"! I said with a growl right back at him. I won't give in.

I'll die before this filthy prick gets his dick wet by me. Detailed and gross I also know but hey, straight to the point is best. That's all he wants. He needs that, that chase to fuel its ability to be able to be used. You know.

"What...."?! His anger boiling over turning his face red with the rage he felt "Did you just growl at me."!? It was more of a statement than a question. 

"Watch How you fucking speak to me, slut or the same fate your mother received you'll get, Do I make myself clear, dog"...! He spat when he said those words. I felt his spit hit my cheek. 

That last word stung like a knife. I can tolerate any insults he throws my way, mutt even hurts a little but that word dog, now that hits home and hard. I am neither a wolf nor a vampire, I am a hybrid, not your typical hybrid either from what I've heard whispered through the grapevine and because of this I am caged like a rogue for the most part of the day. One day I'll find out what's so different about me but for now, surviving to do so is my main priority. 

I am allowed to attend the school they have here but that is it. The only reason I can go to school is so that the old cretonne doesn't get in trouble with the Alpha and the Luna, and they don't find out about the horrors he puts me through or what he has done on their turf here. Now I feel guilt forming in my heart for being angry at the Alpha and Luna of this pack for not saving me already. 

"Get your shit now and get out of my house"! He snapped at me 

I grab my uniform that Wendy gave me. He wasn't able to throw it out or he knew she would show up asking questions that would lead back to him being found out. I waited for the iron bar gate to unlock for me to leave. I'll get dressed in the bathroom at school. 

Yep, you guessed it. It is locked digitally. It has a set timer of when it unlocks and locks and if I'm not back by the time the timer goes off to lock again, Well, let's just say I learnt that lesson too but only once and refused to learn it again. My body shivers at the memory and I subconsciously rub my head as if it was yesterday, it happened, and I could still feel the pain.

The door unlocked and I went to run through trying to dodge any punch that might come my way. Sure enough that wicked right hook he has, flew straight for my head. 

I dodge it pretty easily, I can anticipate what he is going to do, after all the years, you'd want to hope I could. I thought I made it without any smacks for today but how wrong I was. Just as I was about to make it to the stairs, he'd been on my heels the whole time, he put his foot out tripping me. My face landed on the bottom step with a massive thud. 

I didn't make a sound; I know not to. I pushed myself up and started running up the stairs again not wanting to give him a chance to continue an assault, leaving him behind me laughing mercilessly as I disappeared from his sight.

I ran as fast as I could out of the house and to school before anyone arrived other than Wendy, so I know the practice rooms are unlocked. She was an amazing lady. I smiled at the thought of her. I went straight to the bathroom to inspect my face and get dressed. Deciding I smelt really bad when I lifted my arms to pull my shirt on, I went to the girls' showers where the lacrosse team gets ready and showers after every match. They play against other supernatural teams and sometimes get to go to the humans side as a reward for winning.

I had a shower and got dressed again. Feeling better now I don't stink and my lips only a little swollen now hopefully, no thanks to Demonic but thanks to the heated water. I don't shower here often. I can't shower home either. By chance I found the schedule for the teams and on what days. Those are the days I shower because they turn the heat on for the water the night before, so the sports teams have enough hot water to use after training and matches. 

No one knows I do this. I'd probably keel over in shame and embarrassment if they did, I reckon. Making sure the blood from my lip splitting on the bottom step was definitely cleaned off and not bleeding anymore, just swollen, I walked out and put my stuff in my locker getting ready for the first period. I'm always the first person here hours before the start of school. I have a few books in my locker from the library so I usually take one out and sit on the bench next to the classroom door I have for the first period and read until everyone starts showing up and the bell rings to start class.