Your Fate Is Sealed~A Creepypasta Fanfiction

Part 1/Two- Home Is Not Where The Heart Is

AN: The picture is the poster that she has in her room
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Axel POV
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I limp home.I keep twitching and growling.People give me weird looks as I pass them on the sidewalk,but I just hissed at them.One little boy screamed when he saw me.

I finally make it to my trashy home,to my even trasher foster parents,Izabelle and Ryan Wellman.I push my way through the rusted gate,and limp up the squeaky,rotting porch.I open the door to my foster parents fighting.

Izabelle has a glass of red wine in one hand,and a cigartte in the other.Ryan has a beer in his hand and the other holds a,gun.They both turn and glare at me."Speak of the devil!The ungrateful slutty brat." Ryan slurs.I guess I was the topic of their convetsation.

I hang my head and don't speak."Ugh!She is such a whore!And an stupid bitch." Izabelle groans,"But of course,she skips school all the time."Ryan grimaced."Should I g-go to my r-room,sir?" I squeak softly.

He smacks me and laughs."Yes you should, " Then he turns around and contnuies fight with Izabelle.I quickly run up the stairs and into my room.I drop everything and put my back on the door,sliding down till I hit the floor.I cry for like 10 minutes,then there is the knock on my window,and I go over to it.There's a note.atuck to it and I read it.It says:

We are coming.Prepare for the maze.
-S

I'm confused,then scared then pissed.I start to flip out.I'm twitching out of contol yelling and cussing and breaking things"What the hell did I do to deserve this shit!No one can answer that!I'm just a freak who deserves to die.I not worthy of this life......" Tears roll down my face and I reach for my medicine and my razor,and I start to make my bloody art.

( Time skip To after she takes her meds and cuts)
I clean up the blood and bandedge my cuts.I the reach for my guitar and start to play the song Am I Wrong by Nico and Vinz

Am I wrong,for thinking out the box from where I stay?Am I wrong for saying that I choose another way.
I not trying to do what everybody else doing, just cause everybody doing what the all doing.
If one thing I know I fought while I grow,I'm walking down this road of mine this road that I call home.
So am I wrong, for thinking that we could be something for real.
Am I wrong for trying to reach the things that I can't see
That's just how I feel
That's juat how I feel
That's just how I feel
For trying to reach the things that I can't see

I finsh and put my guitar away, before putting on my night clothes and going to sleep.

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Ok so this.was short too.But the good news is in the next chapter it will be long,the creepypastas will show up,and their will be hunger games refrences!*Glances behind myself* I've said to much all ready, I got to go.Peace out dragons.*NPDQ Out*