"Murderer."The word hit me like a slap. I froze, my hands still soaked in soapy water.Then someone shoved me hard from behind. My face plunged into the icy basin.Laughter erupted around me like a wildfire.I tried to pull up, gasping, but a hand—huge and merciless—pressed down on the back of my neck. I kicked, flailed, clawed at their arms, but the pressure only grew stronger.The laughter faded. My lungs burned. Was this it?Maybe it’s better this way... maybe death will finally be peace.I let my eyes close."Bitch."My head was yanked back by the hair. My skull slammed onto the concrete floor with a sickening crack. I collapsed, coughing, water pouring from my nose, eyes, throat.“Relax, it was just a joke,” the she-wolf who led the attack smirked. “We’re just playing around.”I glared at her with what little strength I had left.I have grown used to this treatment and from experience, it is always best to stay down and never react. For if I do, it will only get worse. And if I
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