It was an early Friday morning is Australia. Lexi was only 11 at the time but was abused very badly.she almost always had scratches and bruised on her body. LEXI woke up to pain by three days Grace playing. (Her pov) I got up and put in white skinny jeans, a black veil brides sweatshirt to hide the scares on my wrists. I went down stairs to my sleeping parents on the couch. Thank zalgo. After staring at them for what seemed like forever I grabbed my backpack and started at knife drawer.I grabbed the biggest and sharpest one. After that I walked to school. When I got there I saw the group of slu-i mean cheerleaders. "Wow what a pathetic little girl" they said in a baby voice. For the rest of the day everyone taunted and teased me. I was feed up. I grabbed the knife and pulled on of the cheerleaders hair into the janitors closet. She started at me wide eyeded. She couldn't talk cause I had my hand over her mouth. I cut out her insides and listened to her muffled screams of pain. "Well I had fun, I don't know about you?" I said while I let out a crazed laughter. She died of blood loss. I walked out and saw that everyone was gone. Aww my playmates left... I thought to myslef. Well I'm going to go kill my foster father now. Ill update before I do goodbye .
