Bloody hell.

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Alssya's pov
"No I am coming to school tomorrow." I say to my best friend Sophia over the phone.
"You just got outta the hospital babe, anyway we hardly will be doing anything tomorrow cause it the third to the last day of school." She says with a chuckle at how stubborn I am being.
"So what if I just got out, even if I come back the day after tomorrow they will just put me right back in!" I yell a little.
"Then fight back!" she says "I have seen you fight your like a killer when you fight." she says.
"You know why I don't fight back!" I say "I black out and try to kill them, you know this!" I say remembering the day I put Chloe Davis in the hospital with a Coma and Broken bones. I almost killed her, one more punch and it would have. It took 10 people to get me off her and I was fighting them too, I vowed that day I would never EVER fight back.
"I remember I am sorry Liz." she says back with a sigh.
"It's okay I think I will rest for awhile anyway so see ya tomorrow SoSo." I say
"Alright bye." she says and we hang up.
I walk to my dresser and pull out black shorts and a Black and pink SWS shirt then head to the shower, I am still a little sore but I will make it.
I clean my self then get out get dressed and head down stairs to make me some food.
"I want some noodles." I say to myself as I enter the kitchen. I dig through the cabinets to find no noodles. I close the cabinet cursing myself. I look on the counter to see I left my phone on charge when I got home down here, it's at a hundred percent so I take it off charge and check the time seeing it is only 3:15. I sigh grabbing my old white hoodie off the chair at the dinning table and slip it on and then go by the front door getting my black converse out and slipping them on also and head out the door.
I walk down the street heading to the store which it about 40 blocks away from my house, I get closer to the park and decide to sit on the swing for awhile. As I sit there I turn on my music to sleeping with seirns Kick me.
Then I begin to swing.
I get higher,
And higher and higher.

Then heard that one scream that gave me the same chills as the night of September 6, 2006.
The day my real parents were murdered and my one sane brother almost died of blood loss.
The night I lost everything but one thing,
Jeffery woods.

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