Teen Fury Unleashed by Amanda Torrey

Author:Amanda Torrey
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: Teen, Mercy, YA, Young Adult, family, love triangle, Fury, self-discovery, friends, paranormal, fiction, Romance, fantasy, Urban Fantasy, adoption, Amanda Torrey, Mythology, forgiveness, friendships, transformation
Publisher: Amanda Torrey
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-nine

When Monday morning arrives, my head is buzzing. Not with snakes, but with excitement. I kept my phone off all weekend, and having no contact with the social world did me some good. My snakes only tried to erupt one time yesterday, and that was while watching the news. (A story about a child rapist getting a teeny, tiny jail sentence. Hardly seems fair considering what the child will have to face the rest of her life.) I used the deep breathing techniques Ryder taught me, and it worked well. My mom didn’t seem to suspect a thing.

But then I have to go and turn my cell on before school. Message after message filled with promises from Zane, pressure from Jade (to hang out with her, to call her, to be a friend and stop ignoring her), to taunts from Jenny (“how awesome that we are both finalists for the grant! I’ll probably win; I am on a winning streak lately. But your idea is so cute! I hope something good comes of it for you.” Bite me.) Nothing from Ryder, and for some reason that burns in my chest. Nothing from Corey. Not that I expected anything, but I couldn’t dim the hope.

And a voice mail message from my father. Apologizing. He sounds sincere. And then he mentions that he and Jenny are going out for ice cream tonight and would I like to come.

My fury erupts full force. My phone’s battery pops out when I throw it against the wall. I whip my middle school soccer trophy at my mirror, splintering my reflection into hundreds of ugly pieces. Strength flows through me, enabling me to toss my bed as if it were nothing. I viciously tear everything off my walls, ripping every poster into pieces. My throat starts to feel raw from the screams I try not to let escape.

I slide to the floor, gripping the sides of my head. The pain is sharp, splintering.

It subsides as quickly as it came. I survey the room, shocked at the damage I’ve done. Fits of this magnitude are not in my repertoire. I need to clean up, fast. Before my mom sees.

Because if she sees the damage I’ve done, what I’m capable of, surely she’ll want to leave me, too.

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