Dark Warrior by Susie Cast (books to improve english .TXT) 📕

Chapter 1

“Well I think the teenage mind only consist of being popular or being really pretty and to my conclusion I think it’s just disgusting to think you might be pretty when actually you’re the ugly fuck in this story.” I looked over at Mrs. Phifer and she nodded at me to take my seat. She is my favorite teacher only because she really doesn’t give a shit about being pretty or not (don’t get me wrong she is one of the hottest teachers at this school apparently). Brittany shot me one of those dirty looks but I just blew her a kiss. She shook with fury at that, but I just laughed.
Ok, first off I am a girl and I’m also not gay, just very sarcastic. Hey, as long as nobody messes with me they can live. I don’t ask much just some space.
The bell rang for the day and everyone retreated to they’re dorms. Oh, and may I also add I’m stuck in a stinking boarding school. I was originally adopted but that was for political reasons like wanting to be governor. Which by the way my bastard of a “dad” won because of me. Saying how they found me all alone without love and support so he decided to adopt me and give me a loving family and blah, blah, blah. And so after he won he dumped me here at Vista Academy. God I could crush his skull.
One of the girls looked at me startled and scared…………. Crap, did I just growl again. The look on the girl’s face said I did. I cursed softly and hurried to my room. I slammed it shut and locked it. What the hell? I rushed to my desk and pulled out my real mother’s journal. I flipped through the pages and stopped.

0ct.25,
My poor girl still can’t control her growling. She came home crying today because some girls at school thought she was strange and they didn’t want to talk with her anymore. She will learn soon that her growl is important to him. Oh, I will dread the day he comes. But I will be proud of her it is a curse yet a blessing. Well I could never imagine life without her father. He seemed to be a part of me when we first met, even though he seemed like such a creep I found out what we were and I knew I couldn’t hide my feels for him any longer. I found out from my mother when my father first saw him. It was fate beautiful fate and then we had our little girl. She may hate her life now but it will soon get better she is very beautiful. A lot of boys like her because of it but I don’t want her to be confident on her looks because one day that will all disappear. Oh she’ll learn one day what she is.

“What am I mom?” I sighed and closed the journal. I sat down and meditated on things that really pissed me off and I held my growl for awhile until I remembered my past and I snarled. I covered my mouth with both my hands and cried for awhile. Thank god I had the room for myself. I held myself together, plugged in my iPod, played the angriest music I had and put on my blindfold. I waited and held my being together though my soul was screaming to let it go wild and howl and roar along with the music. But I shook my head and breath in and out like in yoga, but only my music is screaming and hollering.
“Puck?” I wanted to yell at my intruder but instead I held in my anger and let it out through the breathing. Anger will be right when the time comes, I repeated mentally in my head. I heard the door close behind me and I smiled at the control I had and so I kept concentrating. I heard footsteps get closer to my laptop. I heard the air of a hand about to touch my laptop I growled loudly at my intruder.
I smelled it the fear of two people it was seeping through them like a waterfall. As if trying to be the brave one the hand tried again to approach my laptop but I snarled in her direction. Even though the music was pretty loud I can tone it down in my head and listen to the two people. “I think you should stay with someone else honey I’ll ask the headmaster if she can switch you.”
“God, I can’t believe I’m roomed with a freak.” I laughed at this and got up and shut the music of myself. “Oh, my god mom did she hear us?” The girl whispered. I smiled at myself mentally and decided to play the creepy card. I sniffed the air and kept sniffing until I got to them, I nodded and headed to my bed and sat down and waited.
“Hey there Puck umm I’m Lori’s mom, Daisy, how are you?” I shrugged and took off my blind fold. They gasped as I wrapped the eye patch around my gone eye. I knew they must be looking at my neck and my other half of my face that was wrinkled like the ripples of a lake. “Oh, god I’m so very sorry I didn’t know….” She trailed off on some nonsense about her being helpful to handy capes. I didn’t listen but instead I examined the two of them.
Daisy was a sort of plump women but she was fat just big boned, didn’t wear too much make-up, and dressed like my real mother used to dress like, I liked it. I turned my attention to Lori she wasn’t fat either or skinny, just normal like me. Wore natural make-up, but by the way she was standing she was defiant, rebellious, didn’t take shit from anybody. I smiled at her direction, she gave a little “hmf” and turned away then I knew she would be one of the girls who follows the crowd. I sighed for trying to make friends.
“Mrs. Gehrman I’m sure I was clear on not going into the room yet.” I heard Ms. Rowan from the corridor rushing over to my room. “Puck I’m sorry for the late notice---”
“Don’t be, nothing to trip about just didn’t know we ran out of rooms.” I laid down on my bed as the head master ran through what happened and why it was necessary for Lori to stay with me. Once she was done I looked up at her, she just waited for my response. I sighed, “As long as she stays out of my way.” Ms. Rowan nodded and gesture for Lori to leave her stuff there so she could have a tour of the academy. She did and then left me to nap and dream. I got up to find Lori in the room with Brittany and they giggled as they went through my drawers. I was going to exploded, but instead I took a breath and cooled down. “Ooo Looky here,” Lori giggled as Brittany pulled out my mother’s journals.
“It’s a journal.” Brittany brightened, obviously thinking it was mine and probably think about using it to ruin my life or whatever it is she believes. I got up and in a second was right behind them. I snatched my mother’s journals and my parents’ special engraved box they left for me. The box had all the important things my parents had given me in their lifetime. I headed back to my bed and curled up with my things safe in my arms. “Bitch, I can’t believe they would ruin your life like this,” I could feel her gaze on my back as her and Lori talked about me like I wasn’t even there.
That really pissed me off. They didn’t know one thing about me. Nothing. Zip. “She is like a freak you think this will ruin my social status?” I rolled my eye at her comment. “Don’t worry Lori your status is safe as long as your with me.” I got up and stared Lori down. Brittany stood up and faced me. “Your intimidated by Lori and mine’s beauty, face it witch spells won’t work on anybody.” She spit on me and went back over with Lori and said good night and left.
I wiped the spit from my box and my face. Would I have cried when I was younger? Yea. Would I cry now? No. I got up and put my stuff under my mattress. I knew Lori was watching me. I shook my head and just smiled. I walked over to her and lightly touched her cheek. “ Lori, do you believe that I’m a witch?”
“You’re a horrible person and very rude.” She sneered at me. I nodded, “Yes that’s true but what do you know about me?” She paused and thought about it. She cringed when she knew nothing. I laughed, “Lori I suggest you chose your enemies wisely, if you tell Brittany where I put my stuff and I find something goes missing--” Lori spit on my face and said, “You’ll do what tell on me and Brittany, with what proof?” I smiled and grazed her cheek with my hand, “Who said I would go straight to Ms. R?” I wiped her spit off my face and went back to bed knowing that I just found myself another enemy.
I sighed and thought about the day I got my scars and knew that my dreams would be full of nightmares of my past. I cringed, rolled up in a ball and prepared for the tiring night that was waiting after I fell asleep.


Chapter 2

“Mom guess what,” I was giddy and excited to tell my mom the news about how Matt asked me out to trick-or-treat with him. I couldn’t believe that I, the outcast, actually got a date with Matt. Well it’s not like we don’t talk or anything, we do. He’s just been getting distant for awhile because he’s in the “in” crowd. I’m just happy we can hang out like we use to. My mother laughed, her smile just brightened my mood. “I’m guessing something wonderful happened to you, am I right?” I nodded not able to contain my happiness. “Matt asked me to go trick-or-treating with him today that is if you’ll let me go.” I waited for her answer. “I don’t know if I should, I haven’t even met this so called Matt.” She smiled that sneaky smile I always loved. “Please, I really want to go.” My mom laughed again, “A dark girl with a boy of light, how very ironic,” she winked and then said, “Yes you can go.”
I leaped with joy, “I’m gonna go get