Eliza is a ninth grade girl that use to be an orphan. At the age of six she was adopted. She has never liked the family that adopted her. She wants to find her real parents so she can find out why they left her. But when her eye magically heals by h...
I finally arrive home with a black eye. I go inside the house where my adopted family was in the kitchen. All of them begin looking at me and my black eye. "What happened to you, Eliza!" My adoptive mother calls out to me. "Nothing. I just got into another fight at school." I say sitting down in one of the chairs at the table. "When?" My adoptive father asks. "At lunch." I say shrugging my shoulders.
Back at lunch
I walk up to go throw my food away. Jackson bumped into me just to get there before I could. I walk over to him and when he finished throwing away his stuff I was right behind him and I punched him in the face. "What the heck!" Cried Jackson as he lost his balance. Jackson was able to recover quickly to deliver the next blow. He punched me right in my left eye causing me to fall back covering my it. A few teachers came over and ended the fight.
Now
"Why would you even think about doing that!" My adoptive father yells at me. I just shrug my shoulders with my arms cross. "Go to your room, Eliza!" My dad yells at me pointing up the stairs to where my room was. My bag was still on my back as I went upstairs. I am angry and I keep rolling my eyes all the way until I get upstairs into my bedroom. My bedroom just has my bed a few posters, a tv, and a dresser that has a mirror on it. I threw my bag over to my bed in anger. I walk up to the dresser to see my eye. It was a dark purple blue color all around the eye. "It's not that bad." I say to myself in my head.
I turn my right hand over to see a birthmark on top of my veins. The birthmark kinda blends in with the skin, but it is just a little darker than my white skin. My birthmark is like a crescent but it's not sideways it's down.
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I walk over to my bed and I fell on top of it. I lay on my bed looking up at the birthmark. I was tired of staying in this house I want to leave. I want to find out why they gave me away, and when I do leave this place I will never come back.
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I finally was done with all my homework. I go into the bathroom and take a cold wet rag and put it on my eye. I left the wet cold rag on my eye for a few minutes. It felt a lot better with the cold wet rag on my eye. I take it off and I'm in complete shock, my eye was healed. It is like it never even happened. "What the heck! Am imagining things or something?" I am freaking out there was no way my eye was healed just by putting a wet cold rag on it. "This must be a prank or an illusion!" I say to myself. "Okay Amy, Chris y'all can come out now. Funny trick guys." No one came out. "I said y'all can come out now." Still neither of them came. It was clear tonight was the night I was going to run away.
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Ok so that's it for this chapter I will try to update every single day. I'm still in shock about something that happened yesterday so it was a little hard for me to really get a grasp about something to write about. And the picture is the mark on Eliza's arm in case y'all need to see it I don't know why y'all would probably need to see it I'm pretty sure I described very well how it looked like but anyways y'all have that, and stay connected for the next chapter because who knows when I'm actually going to do it. Also one more thing for something to happen in the future I'm allowing y'all to make your own character for this book if y'all want. Here is basically what y'all have to fill out if you want to be in the book.
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