Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story Chapter 111

Chapter 111 – Orphan Gang

Ella

“Cora tell me what happened.” I demand, crossing my skinny arms over my chest. I’m eight years old, glaring down at my surrogate sister with a stern expression. It’s always been this way between us. She’s a year older, but I’ve always had the dominant personality.

“It was nothing.” She insists, averting her gaze from my own.

“You’re lying.” I counter stubbornly. “I can always tell, you know.”

“No, you think you always know.” Cora answers sullenly, though we both know I’m right. I can read my sister like a book.

“Would you just tell me?” I press, sighing with exasperation.

“Fine, it’s not even a big deal, it was just some of the big kids being jerks.” She explains gravely.

“Which ones?” I respond immediately. “Point them out.” It could be anyone, considering the fact that even children our own age tend to be bigger than us. It seems like the orphanage physician labels us undersized and undernourished every year, though nothing ever changes.

Reluctantly, Cora points toward a familiar gang of kids, ranging from age eleven to fourteen. The ringleader is a beefy thirteen year old who always wears a cruel leer, as if he’s ever on the lookout for someone to bully to tears – just for the fun of it. “You see, there’s nothing we can do about it – they run this place.”

don’t have to be bigger than them – just smarter. Now tell me

I almost can’t hear her speak. She stares at the ground, her shoulders slumped in defeat.

only thing that keeps us going is the hope that we might get parents one day. As

they have a point. We’re getting old now, and you know how it is. Parents only ever want the

badly as you do, but I’m not gonna leave you for anything.” I vow. I’d like to see any grown up try to take me away from the

to me. I do have a way of taking the most skittish and rejected of our peers under my wing, but it’s not as if I can just stand by and let them be mistreated, or leave them to fend for

do you think the big kids are so mean. They’re mad that no one ever picked them and they take it out on us cuz they think we might still

mean you’re going to let them off the

I’m just gonna remind them that we’re in this together.” I answer reasonably, trying to calm my own

flash in a pearly

Cora trails along behind me, whispering anxiously about what a bad idea this is. I don’t listen, determined to defend her no

didn’t anyone ever teach you to pick on someone your own size?” I call

then laugh when they see I’m the one who spoke. The ringleader rises to his feet, then scoffs, “Even if they did,

back. “You shouldn’t be mean to

my small body with malicious intent. “A scrawny little thing like you? You’re even more useless than she is.” He reaches

stumble back, but something is rising up inside me, something powerful and fearless. I snarl and pounce, scrabbling up the older boy’s body and attacking him tooth and nail. He screams and flails his arms. “What – hey! Get her off me! What is this!” I don’t relent. Hands grab for me, but

to the present, I realize how strange my behavior had been that day. Normal human girls don’t

the corners of

scrappy enough to take on

tense shoulders. His words sink into my mind slowly, but I gradually recognize the truth in them – not only the wolfish group I formed, but the fact I was able to wrangle the other

I’m sure I wouldn’t have been any match for

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