Bleeding. Coughing. Crying. Bruised.
I just can't seem to get away from it because of him that sick old man who makes me want to take my soul. It's been 10 years sense I had my normal life I loved them I really did until the cops came and shot them for Absolutely no reason at all or was it not was it because of me? I still can't seem to find the answer.I haven't got up out of bed in two days straight.
So I finally got up and went to take my pills which i guess are supposed to help me but nothing has done shit. *BANG*I never felt so scared even tho this happened to me 4 million times to my fake father. Names John he is a disgusting human being. *bang* I can just hear them screaming from downstairs. "Jesus Christ John stop drinking!" *crash* I can just hear the beer bottle fling across the room splattering on the wall. "Better?"
God how I just hate him even worse is that I have school tomorrow first year ever at a high-school. I wish my parents can be Here to take me instead of these people. "Y/n! Come down here I need to have a word with you" Shit.
"Okay I'll be down in a second" here goes nothing. I walked down stairs to see John smirking at me. I never felt so uncomfortable. "Come here sweetie" he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. I could smell the alcohol from his mouth. It was sour and gross.
"Yes" I was shaking looking away from his face as far as possible. "Do me a favor won't ya" he said. I gulped. "What" I was gonna break I was shaking like I just got bitten by a venomous snake. "Touch me" he said to me whispering in my ear. My eyes started to blur up when my tears started to form.
"Did you hear me I said TOUCH ME!" I started crying like crazy. I tried escaping from his touch. "Oh no no no you aren't going no where sweet heart" I finally broke off of his touch and ran up stairs to my bedroom and ran as quick as I could and locked the door immediately.
He was too drunk anyway to out run me he kept tumbling up the stairs. "You little- don't worry sweetheart you won't be going anywhere next time" he laughed and went down the stairs. Tears falling down my cheeks i hate it here I wanted to die. I really did. I wanted to die.It was the next day I still had the dry tears on my cheek from yesterday. It was the day that I have to go to school. The first ever day. At least it's better than this place. I got up and put on a black turtle Becky with white pants and put my hair in a low pony tail. I hid my scars and bruises. But I couldn't to anything about the ones on my face.
I really didn't know what to expect. If I was gonna meet someone new. Make a friend. Probably not no one will really find me interesting anyway. I got my backpack that was a light blue it had my name of it y/n.
"God I had this from freaking elementary school" I murmured to myself in disgust. I sighed and went out the door ready for a new day. I walked down the stairs. And saw Mary my fake mother making breakfast I put my backpack down by me and sat down at the table John was sitting down already looking at me I didn't care to look back after what happened yesterday.
"Here you go y/n" she had a frown on her face I don't know why but she's usually happy until John gets her on her nerves about drinking and hitting her. To be honest she wasn't that back the one that I really hated tho was John he needs to be taught a lesson for gods sake. It was eggs and sausage for breakfast. My mom always made me sausages for breakfast. I sighed and stared eating up for I can get out of this household.
I got up and picked up my backpack and said by to Mary not John I could care less about him. I walked to the school it was pretty close actually only a few blocks away from my village. I finally got there.
It was a huge school I was actually surprised maybe this won't be bad after all maybe I can have start and new beginning. Until something hit me in the back of my shoulder.
"Hi! I'm Lily! You must be the new student right?" She had a huge smile on her face she was really pretty she had ocean blue eyes that has a tint of gray in it. She has beautiful long blonde hair that stopped right at the end of her shoulders. "Yeah I am" I smiled back trying to hide my confusion of someone actually talking to me right when I walked right through the gates.
"Great! Well that means I can show you around I can show you some of my friends they will love you!" She smiled. I smiled back of course but I had a really big headache that I couldn't even imagine what she was saying did this girl really just talk to me all the sudden. "Well thank you that would be amazing" she smiled and grabbed my hand and made me follow her inside the school.
"Okay so this is the cafeteria" I looked inside it was really big full of brown circle tables. And a side where you can get your own specialized food. They even had deserts on the side. I never had deserts at my old school. "Nice" I said before she can grab me to the next place. She dragged me inside the hallway where I started to get a little uncomfortable and my social anxiety started to kick in.
A lot of people stared at me and I mean a lot.
"Bathrooms over there, all the classrooms are up stairs, office, and over there is the library." My jaw almost dropped the library was beautiful. It had books filled on top of books. It had staircases to get to the next level. It was the most beautiful thing ever.
I never really liked to read but this place was amazing. Lily lead me to the library as I gazed around. "Hey Lily do you know where the bathroom is? I forgot" I told her I needed to take my pills right away or I would face plant on the floor.
"Oh yeah of course right over there" I left right where she told me it was located. I went inside the stall and took my pills for my issue I have with depression the doctors don't know what it is but it's way worse than depression. It's almost like I've gone mental.
I sent out of the bathroom as the bell rang I went up the stairs to start my class of science. I remembered where Lily told me where it was. I went straight up the stairs and made a left and walked inside Lily was already in there and like At least 34 kids were in this class. I sighed and walked right in.

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The boy that saved my life
Romance10 years ago your parents had died by a cop and you've been heart broken for the past years. You felt broken. You were sent to the orphanage and someone adopted you. Disgusting, abusive, torturing human beings. Until one day at your first year of hi...