The World Can Hate (On Hold)

Chapter One

A/N

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Chapter One.

She was now standing in front of her killer. Looking face to face with the man she knew from her childhood. Her father. This would have never happened if she would have listened to her mother. Who was now on the floor bleeding out of her head. Limp. The life leaving her eyes. Never to return again.

She turned to look into the eyes of the woman that said that she was worthless and a mistake. She didn't cry. She didn't care as a matter of fact she was happy. Happy that no one would ever bother her again. No one could call her fat and ugly. A worthless good for nothing pile of trash. She turned back to her father.

"DO IT!!!!!"she screamed. With that she walked straight to the gun and put it on her head. "Do it. Put me out of my misery! Please,"she looked him straight in the eyes and pleaded for him to end her life. He just shook his head.

"I can't,"he repiled and left.

Do you want to know how Tarah ended up like this well I'll tell.

Tarah had a perfect childhood. She was born and raised in a wealth family. She wasn't snobby like most are. She was kind, gentle, and sweet. She never wanted anything more than a family. As she grew older though the world seemed to turn on her. Her father started abusing her and people, her closest friends, would start calling her worthless. They would say that they never liked her and that she was just a waste of life. She never understood why. She just didn't talk to them anymore. She gave up on trying to protect herself from her father's wrath years after. Everytime she tried the beating got worse. Her mother was the worst though. She would always say that she wishes Tarah was never born. That she never had Tarah. This hurt Tarah the most. Not being wanted by her own mother made her believe that what these people were saying was true. That she was worthless and a waste of life. That she was fat and ugly. That she just needed to kill herself.

But why kill yourself when others want to do it for you. These evil heartless people wanted her dead. They were the reason she was here. They wanted to each kill her themselves. Tarah was careful. She knew what they wanted to do. She just didn't let them.

She had a plan. When she was old enough she would leave this terrible place and never look back. The problem was that was two years from now. She was only 16. She couldn't leave and live somewhere on her own. So she stayed. With no choice. She dealt with the pain like anyone would. She cried all the time but that didn't seem to help. So she would cut herself. It seemed like the only option at this point.

So here we are at the starting point. Where this story kicks off. Her mother is dead. She has no friends and she is now left alone. In an empty building with nothing but a dead body and a hanging light. What is she going to do next? How is she going to find a way to leave with people trying to kill her? Will she find herself or will they get to her first?