No one understands me

2. Ghost girl

"UUUGGGHHH" I groaned almost vomiting at the state of my clothes. Blood covered me from head to toe leaving me feeling giddy and nauseous. I hated the sight of blood, I couldn't bare it, and it made me sick. I walked into my room, the blinds where closed leaving no sunshine to come through, making it dark and lonely.

I walk into the bathroom and I keep screaming, unable to stop. I had blood covering me from my head down, cuts and bruises crawled up my entire body. Blood was meted in my hair but only small cuts and bruises on my face compared to the rest of my body. As I attempted to gently wash the blood off, no matter how long I took it wouldn't come off. Maybe its because its been on my skin to long? ...

Great school was tomorrow and thanks to the stranger who attempted to kill me I have scars all up my arms, let alone the rest of my body. So not only are they going to think im insane for telling such a story, and emo for all the cuts on my wrist, but also I guess im already half there.

The blood starts to come through my hair showing really bad re growth. Before taking another glance I stop myself and scream into the towel next to me. I stay like this for another five minutes, just letting everything out. Everything I have been feeling since Sunday night, the memories, the regret, just everything.

After leaving the bathroom I plant myself in front of the television. I rug myself in the blanket resting on the couch and closing my eyes i travel back into the land of nightmares.

Lights flash through and then another, the sun's rays beam through the curtains. I lay in the blanket awake on the couch with the television still on from last night. " I'm here to you today to report a murder which occurred during this week, sixteen year old Beckii Logue has been found dead, her body was found outside a club late this morning. An unknown victim on her way home stabbed Beckii to death last Sunday. Her school will be holding a funeral today, and her proper funeral sometime during the next couple of weeks. This is a very sad day for the family and friends of Beckii, and one I'm sure will be remembered, the death of Beckii Logue.

Hands covered over my mouth I scream as hard as I can with tears running along my face. I run up to my room grabbing a jumper and my keys before I head out the door. I race out the front door, rain drizzling down like now flakes. Yes you make think hang on a sec she's only sixteen and can drive? Well I'm on my L'S, and I honestly don't care this is an emergency! My family and friends think I'm dead? This last couple of days had just gotten weirder and weirder...

Parking into the school parking lot I brisk walk into the administration office. I ring the bell but know one answers or comes to assist me. As I walk down the steep stairs and out under the undercover area the students are doing roll call. But when I take a closer look I see my teachers, peers, friends and my parents sitting at the front getting ready for speeches, and with a large picture of myself on the wall.

I see all my friends in tears, wishing it wasn't true. Why didn't mum tell them she found me? I'm right here? I walk to sit at the back, making sure nobody sees me. At the end of the service I would find mum and dad and find out what's going on.

Rain falls gently from the sky above, the delicate touches hitting my face silently. As I watch everyone leave I walk to the front of the service but I am unable to find mum and dad anywhere. I stop short when I see a boy about my age approaches me with hesitation. His cold mysterious eyes land on mine leaving me feel self-conscious. As I walk away I feel his presence behind me watching me like a hawk.

As I stop dead to witness many flowers under my picture along the school fence the boy walks up behind me. "What's going on?" I say shaking with hesitation and fear. " You shouldn't be here." He said walking to my side and looking me in the eyes. " What do you mean?" I say crying in confusion. But when I turn to face him he has vanished into thin air, leaving no sign of his mysterious presence behind.