Only Fate

Sept

Delilah pov

"Run, princess, run until you can't anymore," I hear my mom say and I do as she say, but as I stare down I notice a big gush of blood coming out of my stomach

"I don't think I can do it anymore mom," I say being brought down by my own weight

"I'm sorry," she says before disappearing and my dad entering the dream

"So you tried to escape huh now nothing or no one can help you now," my dad says using a belt and hitting me

"Hit me, find me useful for once in your life," I say as I repeat hit me again him hitting me harder until Chiara appears

"Rose, take my hand, I promise to get you out of it," she says and as I take her hand I bolt up from my nightmare

"You ok, you've been having nightmares for a while now," Logan says putting on his shirt and he is not wrong ever since he told me about Chiara I've been having the same recurring nightmare. Today it's Wednesday.

"Have you been watching me," I ask teasing him

"What, me no," he says getting flustered and blushing

"That's why the curtain is there. anyways what time is it," I ask him getting up and stretching

"7:50," he says putting on his blazer and then shoes

"Why didn't you wake me up," I say rushing over to my closet and taking my clothes since I didn't have time to go to the girls dorm

"Sorry," he says before walking out

I then fastly take off my pajamas and put on a bra and then a shirt and skirt. I didn't bother tucking my shirt as I buttoned it. I then put my tie and tie it loosely. I then go to the bathroom and wash my face. I threw on my blazer and started doing my makeup as quickly as possible.

I didn't apply much to the face, but mostly to the almost nonexistent bruises on my neck which I was grateful that in a couple of days would disappear completely. I put my socks and shoes almost on the wrong foot.

I checked the time and it was 7:59. I sprint and voluntarily take the stairs skipping some of them and sprinting to class. I got to the building and the dinning hall was empty, so I ran to the class where Blake was chilling walking to it.

"What the fuck happened to you," he says chuckling looking at me with my untucked shirt over my skirt, loose tie and one sock higher than the other. My hair was also a mess, so I would probably braid it in class

"Wait, let me take a photo," he says, taking out his digital camera and taking a photo. He's making a photo album for the senior year .

"My alarm didn't sound, so I woke up at seven fifty," I say panting as I fix my shirt by tucking it, fix my socks and leave my hair and tie the way it was.

"Holy shit," he says laughing

"What," I ask him before opening the door

"He told me he would do it but I didn't think he had the guts," he says and I open the door angrily

"That fucker," I whisper walking to my seat

"Drakos, tardy," Mr. Tomson says writing him

"Hey we were both late why doesn't she had a tardy," he asks signaling to where I seat

"Number one she is excused and two stop whining and take a seat," Mr. Tomson says and he takes a seat while stomping and out of pettiness I stuck my tongue out.

"Okay, now that we have everybody here, open the book and notebook," he says and I turn around look at Logan madly

"What," he asks opening his notebook