Dragon Love [FINISHED]

Ch.1~Bullies

(Ok so let me just say this for people who don't know, (e/n) means enemy name.)
(Y/n)'s POV

Hi. My name is (y/n). I should probably just say one thing: you shouldn't be friends with me. I get bullied all the time because I have issues; anger issues, depression, family issues, anxiety, and also since I'm so quiet. That's only a problem since I never stand up for myself unless I'm pushed toward the limit. But when that happens, I get sent to the office and my parents get called. They hate me. My dad beats me and my mom always makes me do things for her. I have to clean, do the laundry, and cook. If I burn the food, I get beaten. If I fold clothes wrong, I get beaten. If one spot of dust isn't clean, I get beaten. Welcome to my world. It gets worse at school. People say I'm ugly, I don't fit in, and all that. As well as the stuff I said earlier. I have no friends either. But hey, I'm used to it. "Get to the bus stop you're gonna be late!" My mom yelled. I rushed out the door instantly, making sure I didn't forget anything. I got to the bus on time and got on. As I walked to the back of the bus, people became silent and started giving me weird looks and whispering to their friends. I glared at them and they stopped. I sat in the very back and stared out the window.

A few minutes later, we arrived at school. People were still talking about me but oh well. I put my stuff in my locker and went into the classroom, only to be greeted by my worst enemy, (e/n). "Look who's here... (Y/n), I thought you would've killed yourself by now." She said (I always make the enemies girls cause mine are always girls but if it's a boy just switch it.). "Shut up (e/n) and mind your own business. I have my own problems and I don't need you interfering." You growled. "Getting angry aren't we?" (E/n) smirked. "Shut up and go away or you'll regret it..." You warned her. She just smiled at you. "Oh darling.. It's just so fun messing with you..." She laughed and studied her girly nails. They were probably all fake, like her eyebrows(sorry I had to XD). You then grabbed the collar of her shirt and brought her close to you, whispering, "I'll give you one last chance...." You let her go and walked away. "Sheesh... What a loser... Too scared to hurt me!" She giggled. That's it. Something in you snapped. You turned around and grabbed her by the ponytail. "Wanna say that again to my face? HUH?!" You started pounding her face into the desk. She cried out and bled. You hear a crack and assumed you broke her nose. People began trying to break you away from her, but you were too strong for them. Someone ran out to call the teacher. "S-Stop!! It hurts!!" (E/n) cried. You smirked evilly and threw her at the wall. She bled everywhere and someone else called the police. The teacher finally came in and gasped. He/she grabbed your arm, yanking you to the principal's office. You were probably going to jail now. Oh well, it'd probably be better. You smiled to yourself, covered in blood. Your parents were called and they instantly took you home. You obviously weren't being arrested, but you were expelled. When you got home, your parents beat the hell out of you. Later that night, you went to your room with a broken nose and black eye, and you were still covered in blood, old and fresh. You stared out the window, wishing someone could just take you away. You cried yourself to sleep and began dreaming of a better life. Like that would ever happen...