There was so much pain. So much terrible, torturous, and excruciating pain. I couldn't escape it, and I could barely deal with it without going insane. I was 5 years old when I was taken from my room in the packhouse and I don't even know if people are still looking for me...
In the time that I've been gone, I've been with some hunters and then some rouges. The hunters are the people who originally kidnapped me form my family. They tortured me for 10 years straight. In that time I learned a lot. I learned how to become emotionless and how to block out any and all pain. After learning that, I found out that I can know what a person is going to do 5 seconds before they do it by watching their body language. It wasn't until I was about 13 that I learned I could figure out what a person was thinking by doing the same thing, only watching for their emotions on their faces as well as their body language. It helped me keep myself sane through all the torture for 10 years.
Soon after I turned 15 a group of rouges came and killed all the hunters. They found me in the dungeons afterward and took me in forcefully. By the time I was 18 the rouges had trained me in many different things. I was taught how to be a spy, assassin, soldier, and body-guard. I was also taught every martial art known to man including weapons of every kind. Along with all of that, when I was 16, I was taught how to fight in my wolf form. So, to say I am deadly is an understatement.
The rouges didn't think I would really kill them, but when you just want to get out, you would do something like that too. So when I knew everyone there was dead, I ran.
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