Summer was over. I was still not adopted yet I wasnt suprised by that. Tomorrow was the begining of the new school year. But what is the point? I mean no one really thinks I am alive or exist. But alas I didnt care. I was in my spellbook looking for the perfect spell, to remove all my bruises and scars ect,... I finally find one but it was a potion. I had enough ingrediants but all for one thing, love.. I never quite understood the term 'Love' It was for the blessed not the cursed. I was certainly the cursed girl. I could change my hair color any color but natural same goes for my eyes, I never understood why, I guess the gods wanted me to be a freak. I could never be loved and I am very certain with that. Oh well. I sigh and start the potion. "I love the blessed, they deserve such love, Love makes one strong not because of heart because of your brain" (A/N Rememer this for the future ;) ) I chant four times, it worked I drank the potion and my scars and bruises and cuts and burns were gone, I sigh in relief. I smile slightly at myself. Although it was bad timing, the head mistress came down with a bad aura of wine and beer, she had company. She wobbled unsteady to me with a wine glass and slams it over my head. The pain surges through my head as the red dark and thick blood came down from my head. I wearily get up with my knee's shaking. She just laughed and went away. "What the heck was that for?" I say wincing at the pain. I try to grab my spellbook but I pass out from the pain but not without murmuring my healing chants, "yu re' van re'gf" I say as the pain starts to go away. I get up and look at my little mirror and punched and start crying. "Im not perfect Im unknown to the world. It will always be like that, now summer is over and I will deal with even more pain than before, because I am just ugly stupid girl.." I cry to myself. As I fall asleep I murmur these words, "im the unknown girl who cant be loved because I am not human.....
the
unknown
girl.... forever and always
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The Unknown Girl
Teen FictionKiu is 14, she has been in a orphanage since she was 3 years old. No one really talked to her, she was different than the others because of how she looks. She was misunderstood people thought of her as a monster the orphange never really did anyth...
