Accept Me

"Why are you so weak?!" My 'mother' yelled at me, panting as shecontinued to beat me to a pulp. It was thirty minutes later that shefinally stopped hitting me. She's got some stamina. "Pathetic," shesneered at me before beginning to walk away."Now clean up the house and make sure it is absolutely spotless,you waste of space. The alpha family is eating dinner here in ourhouse again, filth." When she was finally out of sight, I breathed asigh of relief.