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Hey, I hope there's actually someone that will read this! I have based it on bullying and how bullying affects everyone. Everyone's different and you have to appreciate that! There's also a twist in this story, a teen who doesn't realise what she's doing! She feels bad after she thinks everything through sat in her room in a mental asylum!

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I'm a 12 year old girl and this is my first story so no hate. If my spelling isn't best then there's no need to hate just try and work out or I'll edit? Thanks you hope you enjoy!😊 please vote comment and share! It will be very appreciated!xxx
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Kloee's pov:

I have a story I want to tell.

I don't want to keep it in anymore! I can't...

I feel so guilty! I wonder how her family is feeling right now? I wonder how my family feel, to have a murderer as a relative?

My Mum and Dad must be devastated to think that her daughter has killed another young girl!

I can't stop thinking about it. Will I ever see them again? My mummy and daddy. Will I see any of my family again? These are the questions time will answer.

I wouldn't blame her if that young girl, Lucie-Mariee I think her name was, came back to haunt me, I would too if I was her.

I deserve the worst!

I took her life away! They must all hate me... It's just like a real life horror movie and I'm the bad guy! This is all because of Lucas.

Why did I even text him in the first place?

I feel so stupid!

I need someone's help!

No one listens to me anymore. I'm just the girl who killed lucie! I don't want to be known as that! I have therapy! I'm getting better. But I'll only ever be that girl who killed Lucie!

I hate it!

"Why? Why does life have to be so unfair?" I scream.

But no one listened! Only the girl next door who told me to shut up or she would kick my head in.

I'm scared, alone and cold. I feel as if no one cares!

When Stacey, (that's my career) comes and takes me to the dinner hall, I ask her the same things everyday.

'Will I ever go back home to see my mum and dad?'

She only replies with 'time will tell dear.'

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 02, 2015 ⏰

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