Wolf Girl

Kim is just a normal girl, she is an orphan and is from England. She has moved back and forth from care home to care home and has now ended up in America. She now stays in a big care home called Loving Friends but do not take the name seriously! Miss Trout, the most scary woman Kim has ever seen is in charge and she is not going to be kind!
Kim is soon to find the beautiful jaw dropping Ethan. Who soon falls for her. Electricity tingles when they touch. But Ethan has a secret, and that secret can not be known or Kim's life could be in danger.


11. Alcohol


I was awoken by sunrise and tweeting birds. My back ached as I stood up to stretch. I walked over to the stream and washed my face and arms. The water was warm from the sun. It warmed by aching bones. I looked into the water. The water rippling with the small fishes swimming back and forth. I suddenly realised how hungry I was. I walked over to the trees and bushes searching for fruits. I did not know which berries were safe to eat or the berries that will paralyse you. I searched the hedges.

In the end I found: Cranberries and Gooseberries. I sat back down in my uncomfortable bed. I nibbled the berries and layed back in the grass. I stared into the blue sky no cloud in sight. The berries did not solve my hunger problem at all but I guess it will have to do. My mind raced from last night Ethan and Jamie. The eyes I saw in the forest last night. I then went back to the day. MY NOTEBOOK! Oh no! It’s still in Ethan’s room. I placed it on his desk when I went in.

I guess I will have to back. I’m not going there when he is there though. What can I do?

I was heading back into the courtyard. There he was on the bleachers with his group of mates. No Jamie. Hmm I wonder where she is. Maybe in his room waiting for him.

I ran under the bleachers. I looked up to see if he had moved. He was still there. I ran to the end. Looked over at the main door and ran with all my might.

I was in. I ran up the stairs slowing down when I saw Mr and Mrs Jones come down from their room. They smiled but did not stop me. I reached our floor and found his door. I looked at the stickers again. They did not feel the same as yesterday. I turned the door handle. Phew! Not locked. There was my book on the desk untouched. His room was the same but it felt cold. The smell made me feel sick. How could he do this to me?

Footsteps, voices...Ethan! I stumbled over the shoes grabbed my book and stepped into the wardrobe. The door opened. Déjà Vu! He stepped into the room with his mates from the bleachers.

I noticed one of the lads, Daniel. Why is he there?

There were four other boys there Daniel and Ethan. Some sat on the bed and some stood. Ethan stood near my hiding spot. I could smell his cologne. They all had bottles in their hands swigging them back. Alcohol. Where could they have got that from? One of the rules was no drinks and food definitely no alcohol!

They chatted about their day. Daniel talked about Sarah. Then they cornered Ethan.

‘So Ethan my boy! Having a few lady problems haven’t you!’ One of the boys said. I realised from my English John.

‘It doesn’t matter.’ Ethan muttered under his bottle.

‘Oooo!’ The boys chorused. Ethan smirked.

‘Kim is something though!’ John laughed.

Ethan’s face fell. ‘What do you mean?’

John gulped. ‘You know fit!’ The lads laughed. Ethan’s face was stern. My stomach flipped a few times I can’t believe they said that.

‘When I was sat next to her I was like Phwa! Them le-

He didn’t get to finish. Ethan was pinning him against the wall. His muscles were stiff. Johns face was going purple.

‘Ethan! Stop it Ethan!’ Daniel shouted. Daniel eased Ethan of John. He dragged Ethan out of the room. They were gone.

‘God! Ethan needs to learn to keep his anger!’ John choked. They were all gone.

My heart was pounding. I was sweating. I can’t believe what just happened. I stepped out of the wardrobe and ran to my room to hide.

I had a shower and got into my pyjamas. I lost my appetite in fact I felt quite sick. I just settled in bed when there was a knock at the door.

‘Kim open up its me Hannah!’ Her soft voice was low.

‘Come in.’ I called.

The door opened. Hannah was red faced and puffed out. She came and sat on my bed.

‘Where have you been all day? You have missed all your meals and chores. Miss Trout is soon coming around as well!’ Crap! I forgot all about that! I shot up in bed and jumped out. I bustled around cleaning my clothes of the floor.

‘So? Where have you been?’ Hannah pushed on.

‘I’ve not felt well all day.’ I muffled as I shoved my clothes into my wardrobe. Hannah sighed and slid of the bed. Folding and hanging my clothes up.

‘Thanks.’ We worked for about ten minutes until my room was spotless. Hannah was about to leave when she said.

‘I need to warn you about the inspections. First of all you aren’t allowed in the room. You have to sit outside and do a quiz. Secondly the quiz is on how you cleaned your room stuff like that. Lastly don’t ask them questions only talk when they speak to you. Hopefully its Mr Jones and Mrs Jones.’ She gave me a weak smile and hugged me.

I sat on my bed twiddling my fingers. My heart was racing. Twenty minutes past. I was glued to my seat looking at my bare whitewashed wall. Cobwebs covered the corners of the ceiling. I hope they don’t look up there. Five minutes later there was a knock at the door. I did not hesitate. I opened the door to find Miss Trout with Mr Grayson. Their faces were scrunched up. Tired from their busy day.

Miss Trout looked down at me in my pyjamas. They weren’t the best to wear. Pyjama shorts with a vest with a small hole in. My hair was scruffy from my shower.

‘Right here is your quiz. Answer the questions honestly. Out you get!’ Miss Trout spat.

I took the paper and walked out shutting the door behind me. I sank onto the floor and started on question one:

‘Have you experienced an inspection before?’

‘No’ I wrote.

‘Do you like the idea of inspections and why?’

‘I have not experienced it yet but I think it is a good idea.’

‘Would you like us to inspect your rooms more?’

‘No I don’t. I think it will be too much for teachers.’

There were seventeen more questions and I was done. The questions were quite easy but I lied a few times. They won’t find out. I leaned against the wall. I stretch my long legs and wiggling my toes. I sat there for ten minutes bored. What are they doing in there? Turning my room upside down. Footsteps came from the corridor. Ethan. He looked at me and turned quickly. He stepped over my legs and was gone.

Mr Grayson popped his head out of the door.

‘Come in Miss Brown!’

I stumbled up my legs numb from the hard floor. I handed my quiz to Mr Grayson’s open hand. I stepped into my room. Miss Trout was in the middle. Her face stern something was in her hand.

‘So Miss Brown, having a little drink at night.’ She lifted a beer bottle the same ones from Ethan’s room. How did it get there? I did not even touch one.

I gulped my mouth was dry. I licked my lips and said ‘I have not drunk that. I don’t even know where it has come from!’ I pleaded she did not believe me.

‘Oh I can see you haven’t,’ she had a sarcastic tone, ‘Well why is there a beer bottle dumped in your wardrobe? Empty!’

‘Please Madame I have not had anything. I’ve never drank in my life!’

‘Please Miss Brown save yourself! This is a violation. You are grounded for all this week. You will have breakfast straight to lessons. You will be escorted by me. Break and after lunch you will be cleaning the girls and boys bathrooms. At tea you will help out in the kitchens serving food. Then escorted to do your chores than bed. You need to learn Miss Brown. It could be worst.’ They left with nothing left to say. It could be worse. I want to know what is worse than that!

I shoved the covers over my head. My head spun. How could that bottle be there? Did someone put it there? I fell asleep thinking of possibilities.

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