Chapter 2 Death

Lia's point of view:

The music got louder, and so did the cheers. If I am not mistaken, my father should still be alive. I stood up from my chair, surrounded by fake friends - people who wanted to use me to be more influential or get something. This was how they behaved from time to time. The only difference between them and Cheryl is that they don't pretend to be nice to me. They show me their dislike and would often insult me and hit me. They were part of Cheryl's people. Cheryl, who was my best friend. How did I not know of her lying nature? She would bring her friends to ridicule me then pretend to come to my rescue, and I would see her as the hero.

I rolled my eyes. They were not my problem right now. I would deal with them, but at this moment, I badly wanted to see my father. My hands were shaking out of excitement.

As I turned to leave, one of the girls held me. "Where are you going? Have you forgotten that we are together today for the party?" She said to me, while looking at me like I was a disgusting object.

I glared at her and removed my hands. I was beginning to get angry again, but I stopped myself from saying anything. I wanted to see my father first.

I pushed her out of my way and left, going to the place that I could remember my father was sitting.

"My darling princess," I heard the familiar voice of my father, with the name he always calls me. My heart raced. I turned to face him, tears immediately gathered in my eyes.

There he was standing with some of his trusted Betas, his eyes on me. You could see that he was holding onto his life. There was a hint of weakness because of the illness, but as an Alpha, he was still physically strong.

I ran and hugged him, crying like a baby. "Dad," I cried.

"Who caused my princess to cry this much?" He frowned, hugging me and patting my back. "Tell me who it is, and I will deal with the person mercilessly," he assured me and added, "Did they call you names again?" he asked me, frowning.

I smiled. That was my past life, Dad, crying every time I felt hurt by the names they called me. From today, I will deal with anyone that calls me names.

"Come on, my princess, don't cry. Your tears break my heart," he said to me.

I withdrew from the hug and wiped my tears. "I am fine, Dad. Seeing you, has given me joy. You are the only joy in my life," I said to him.

"That's not true. You have Cheryl, Morgan, Nanny Barry, you have other people that would bring unending joy," he said.

I almost scoffed. Those evil people. They brought unending pain to me till death. "I guess so," I said, smiling at my Dad.

My Dad kissed my forehead. "You should join the others while I make some decisions as an Alpha to these people," he whispered to me.

"But are you not supposed to be enjoying your party? It's your birthday," I frowned.

He only smiled and joined them. It's not like I don't have an idea why he was with them. I only pretended not to know.

What he was doing was exactly like I am going to do at my father's party. I plan to seek revenge from today, regardless that it's my father's party.

I walked away, going to the seat I left. I could see the girls glaring at me. They must be angry that I left like that. I smirked.

There were four girls: Barney, Mercy, Marvel, and Scarlett.

Scarlett was the first to react. She stood up. "Hey, were you blind? Didn't you see us? Why did you leave?" She glared at me.

"I left because I wanted to," I said with a smile, then walked slowly to her. There was no doubt that she was among the people that killed me. They all were. I clenched my fist in anger.

She scoffed. "Wow, you must be crazy."

Marvel stood up. "How dare you speak to a Beta in such a manner-"

Before she could finish speaking, I slapped her, drawing the attention of everybody.

I smiled at her shocked face. "What did you say to me, Marvel?" I asked her.

The rest of the girls stood up, completely baffled.

I grabbed her chin roughly. "A Beta?" I laughed. They looked at me like I had gone mad.

"What if you are a Beta? What difference does it make? To me, you are like everyone who is beneath me, a nobody compared to me," my grip tightened.

Barney pushed me away from Marvel. "Hey! Be careful with your words, you little witch!" She cursed.

In my past life, I would feel bad because I wanted to be known as a werewolf, not a witch. But right now, I am happy to be known as a witch.

"Yes, I am a witch and a powerful one!" I screamed out.

Nobody ever spoke of my mother, because of their hate for witches. Well, I will start from today.

"Have you forgotten?" I asked her with a smile. "My mother was a very powerful witch, a princess in her hometown, if I can remember the tales my dad told me. She was unstoppable," I smirked, looking at the eyes of everyone who stared at me with anger, hatred, disgust. It was the same stare I received to my death.

I laughed. "You are just a beta, but I..." I smiled, and walked closer to Barney. I leaned and whispered, "I am a witch that can transform your werewolf form into the weakness and most scorned, a wolf-less omega who you hate," I said to her.

When I stared at her face, I saw the expression I wanted, even if it was like a flash of light. It was what I desired to unleash on them. Fear.

She staggered back, as if hit with something. She looked away before regaining herself. She glared at me. "You can't hurt me," she smirked. "Your mother might have been a powerful witch, but you aren't. You have never practiced witchcraft. How would you have any powers?"

I laughed. "That's where you are wrong. Just as you felt your wolf form and transformed at a certain age without practicing, that is how it works for me too."

Her smirk turned into a horrified face. I was about to put them in the place they belonged when Nanny Barry came to me. It was obvious someone told her about what was happening.

"Lia! What are you doing!" She screamed at me, hurrying to me.

I scoffed.

"Don't you know that speaking this way would only make people hate you more?" Nanny Barry said to me with a frown.

I scoffed. "Hate?" They never stopped hating me. It made no difference in what I do.

This was the fake act she put on, to make me do as she pleases.

"Who are you to speak to me?" I said to her.

She blinked rapidly. "Lia, I am your Nanny. How can you speak to me like that?" she said, pretending to be hurt.

I remembered how she stabbed me without blinking an eye. "You are just a Nanny, stop behaving like someone important," I said to her. She was an omega, but she could transform into her werewolf form at any time, though it was not as strong as a Beta.

Nanny Barry glared at me. "Lia! Where are your manners!"

I slapped Nanny Barry and pushed her; she fell on a table of food.

The crowd gasped, the music stopped. If I had not gotten the total attention of everybody, I would have by now.

"Lia, you are going too far," Mercy spoke out.

I turned to her, glaring. "I am yet to start. This is just a preview of what to expect from today. I will crush anyone the way I please. If you are unhappy about it, kill me," I said.

I knew that they won't, unless my father is dead, and before then, I will kill them all.

Nanny Barry stood up. "Lia! Do you think you won't be punished for this? I have been so good to you. How dare-"

I took a table knife from the ground and stabbed her in the leg. She screamed in pain, falling down from the impact.

This is for the stab. Expect more.

"A Nanny should know when to stop. I am the Alpha's Daughter!" I screamed. "Yet you speak to me like someone lower than you," I said with a smile. "This is a warning," I smirked.

"Princess," I heard my father's voice.

I turned to him; he was looking surprised, of course he would be.

There was not a time that I have been violent since I was born, always been a good girl. Well, that girl was killed by the wickedness of her loved ones.

I am her shadow, the one who was born as a result of their evil.

I waited for him to say something. He only looked at me then said, "Let's go home," he smiled at me and stretched his hand.

I was about to take it when I heard...

"She is showing off because her father, a half-breed like her, deserves death," Scarlett said.

Anger surged through me, and I activated my witch powers, using my powers to kill her at that spot.

Everyone gasped as her lifeless body fell down like a log of wood.

I breathed heavily.

The silence that followed her death was deafening.

Everyone's eyes were on me, staring.

I looked up. Since they think that I deserve death then I will act like someone deserving of death.