Chapter 1: I need a savior.

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It was quiet, dark and quiet, but God it wasn't peaceful....especially in my head.

(YOUR POV)
Your stupid, grow up, This world would be better without you!
Go die in a hole!
Multiple voices laughed in my head as I remembered EVERTHING that happened not 10 minutes ago. Worthless RAT! why is Jackson even with you? HAHAHA. They kicked and bruised me, pushed and tripped me. Blood ran down my lip and arms from scratchesz
I ran from school with tears filling my eyes like I've never felt pain before.
I could barely see, the world was so blurry but I let instinct take over guiding me to who I THOUGHT would bring me comfort.
Jacksons house.
I wiped my eyes but I knew they were still red. They felt dry and stung horribly , my face was moist and I bet tasted salty from tears.
I ran up Jacksons drive way and up to his door, knocking hard but gently hopping he was still up.
I'm not sure what time it was but it was LATE.
Jackson opened the door laughing but stopped as soon as he saw me.
I knew I looked horrible but that's not what he was shocked about.
He didn't even ask if I was okay.
"(Y-y/n)? W-what are doing here?!" His eyes widened.
I felt like just jumping into his arms and just letting it all out but I looked beyond Jackson into the living.
It was dark and the tv was on.
But that's not the only thing.
There in the outline of the light I could make out a girl leaning on the couch.
"Hurry up Jackson! I can't wait forever!." She demanded seductivly .
"J-Jackson? W-who is that?" I frowned slowly trying to get a better look at her.
"(Y-y/n) you can't be here right now..." He stuttered before the girl came over and wrapped her arms around his waist.
Jackson closed his eyes tightly knowing what his done and was caught.
"Why are you doing this?!" I boomed, I wanting to cry more but I had no more tears to let out.
"Ppfft who are you?" The girl growled.
She had blonde hair and light blue eyes.
She wasn't Familiar but that doesn't excuse the situation.
"(Y-y/n) please..." Jackson gritted his teeth.
"DONT PLEASE ME!!! I'VE BEEN ABUSED BY WHO I THOUGHT WERE MY FRIENDS ONLY TO FIND OUT YOUR ABOUT TO SLEEP WITH SOMEONE!!! HOW COULD YOU?!?"
"Pfft it's not like he wanted you anyway...he just needed someone to hold onto while he got over Stephanie." The girl licked her lips.
"Ain't that right Tiger?" She asked Jackson nibbling on his ear.
"S-she's right (y-y/n) I wasn't all that into you really...." He admitted.
"THEN WHY WASTE YOUR TIME?!?" I snapped and walked off forcing tears out of my eyes.
I ran the rest of the way home my mind was just clouded with Anger and confusion.
I busted through the door and went straight to room and just balled my eyes out on my bed.
At least my family loves me...r-right?
Suddenly my phone rings, I pulled it from my clothes and looked at it.
An unknown number.
I answered the call.

"Hello?"
"Ms.(Last name)?"
"This is s-she who am I speaking with?"
"This is Doctor.Wilde, I'm calling to inform you there as been an terrible incident....Your father was in a great fire on Willoe Street. In Sparks Inc. I hate to inform you he did not make it....your mother including brother were at the scene but have been missing for 8 hours."

I held in my breath.

"Ms.(last name)?

"I'm here..." I choked along the pulsing pain in my head that followed my aching heart.

"Until further notice...you'll be transported to a Orphanage on Grim crow Avenue....I'm very sorry for all of this Ms.(last name)."

"Thank you Doctor." I replied before hanging up the phone.
And laying in bed.

The world hated me, and there was no way I was going to get through it with out my families support.
It over, I'm over.
I sat up my mind was completely blank.
I was corrupted but you wouldn't have been able to tell.
I wasn't thinking clearly and the next thing you know.
I'm on the roof of a Three floor house looking down to the rock hard pavement that would meet me below.
Right when I felt my body was about to lean forward. A shift step of footing was heard on the roof that wasn't mine.
"Jackson if that's you....it's too late....you never cared anyway."
There was no reply.
I turned around, with closed eyes and big voice to let out.
"LEAVE ME ALONE." I opened my eyes and who stood there was most defiantly not Jackson.
A dark brown haired male with big goggled and a chambered smile greeted me with silence.
Bloody hatches twitched in his palms and swirled with a deadly hello.

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