I was in the kitchen, cooking for my brother and his friends, I was making steaks. The sad thing is, I couldn't have one. When my brothers was ready, I got it on a plate, and handed it to him. "Alpha.." I said, not looking into his piercing eyes. He cut into the steak, disappointed. "I said medium rare!" He snapped, and he reached out and slapped me, he grabbed my face, making me look at the dish. "Does this look medium rare, Scarlet?" He said harshly. I didnt dare say anything, tears stung my eyes, and he pushed me back. "Your room, Now!" I flinched at his words, rushing to my room, and closing the door behind me.. I looked outside the window, the snow was deep, and the cold winter wind rushed into my room.. I wasn't allowed to close my window, it had to stay open, because I didn't deserve the warmth everyone else was getting.. I was really done at this point.. I wanted to get away from this.. Do that is what I will do... I quickly gathered my belongings, and wrapped them in a cloth, and tying it so nothing would fall out, I threw it out the window, and I crawled out quietly. I turned into my wolf, and I whined with pain.. I wasn't strong enough to do that anymore.. I grabbed the bag with my teeth, and ran into the forest. I just ran, and ran.. Until I caught a new scent, and paused.. I was in another packs territory.. I wouldn't care if they attacked me and took my life right now.. If anything, I would want them to..
"And After all, You're My Wonderwall."