The Girl That Felt No Pain

Prologue

Hai!(picture is of Kaitlynn)

"Katie...?" I heard the cheerfull voice of Sophie call from the doorway. I hate mornings. Mentally groaning I slowly life my head from my sweet pillow and look around my room and gazing at the light mint green walls. When my eyes came in contact with the familiar blue ones and the shining blonde messy curls.

"Its 6:58," she pointed out. "Okay, Sophie go get ready with momma, I'll be downstairs in 20 minutes, okay?"

"Mkay," she agreed, her blue eyes shining, and running out of my room and across the hall to her own room.

Lifting myself from my bed and to my bathroom, stripping from my pajamas on the way and seeing my groggy self in the mirror. My groggy state clearly shown from the dull look in my green eyes and messyness of my hair.

But to me the most clearly shown thing will always be the scars on my stomach. There was one from the top of my belly button to my left side, which was about 10 inches long and half an inch wide. And several smaller ones scattered all across my torso.

Tears flinging to my eyes just by the thought of that horrid day, only a year ago. When my life changed all together.

Trying my best to ignore all of the horrible memories, I jump in the shower using my strawberry shampoo and conditioner. Allowing a few tears to slip along with the droplets of water flowing down my body.

Walking to my closet after my short shower and allowing my eyes to scan it over, I choose a simple pair of dark washed skinny jeans and a hoodie sporting the Superman logo.

After brushing my hair out and doing slight makeup with only minimal mascara.

I'd never bothered much to cover the scar on my chin, as though I was told plenty times by my grandmother that I had no reason to cover a symbol of my survival.

I only put a thin layer of concealer to cover it, brushed my hair into a messy French braid, and grabbed my phone which was just the blue IPhone 5c, yes I know 'that's old now' but I didn't really care much. Making sure to have my red case on to match the hoodie I was wearing, and slipping it into my back pocket.

It was my first day back at school, after almost a whole 2 months, I just couldn't bear to look into their eyes of pity. Surely I couldn't wait to see my best, and only friend Sammy, short for Samantha.

Holy Cheeseballs, I thought I'm gonna be late!

Turning and rushing out of my room and downstairs, to see Aunt Mary and Sophie around the table. A single empty seat. "Katlynn, are you going to drive to school today," Aunt Mary asked from the end seat of the table.

Aunt Mary was always a beautiful woman. However I had only met her after my parents death. She had short cropped dark brown hair, and blue eyes nearly as bright as the sky.

But once my parents passed away, they became dull. Sophie wasn't her child, she had adopted her when she was 2. Sophie had blond curly hair, and bright blue eyes.

She has been my idol, always bright since my parents death, and through my recovery.

"Uh..yes," I said, returning from my day dream, unsure if she was pointing something out.

"Oh ok, bring Sophie." Guess not.

"Ok, I will," once I was sat in my seat I started stuffing my face with the pancake goodness.

"Uh..Katie," Sophie mumbled directed to me. "Hmm," I replied with my face stuffed with pancakes.

"Are you almost ready, its your first day back,"

"Nearly,"

"Ok." Abandoning my plate with my one pancake left I started to put on my blue converse on her the door. The house was fairly large, being that Aunt Mary was a nurse at the local hospital and Uncle Jace a lawyer.

I finished tieing my shoes and called Sophie to grab her back pack, and grabbed my own keys, wallet, and made sure I had my phone, and kidded Aunt Mary's cheek.

Time for my first day back. 12th grade, here I come.