Uncertain

Chapter One - Who Are You?

   +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- Roxie's P.O.V. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+

  I look into the mirror and see a girl whom I do not recognize. Her bright red hair a flat, static mess and there is blood on the shirt she chose this morning. Her nose is broken and her lip busted.

          So much for walking home from school without getting jumped this time...

     There is no one home so I run some water for a bath and toss a bath bomb in the water. I peel the clothes I wore off. They are caked in blood and dirt from the fight. Huffing in annoyance I quickly throw them in the washer down the hall. The front door opens and I sprint back down the hall concealing my naked body behind the door. 

    I dip my legs in and immediately feel my body relax at the warm sensation of the water. I sigh in relief as I allow my tense muscles to come undone. I hold my breath as I go under and allow my thoughts to come to a halt as I focus on the way the water moves around my body. 

-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+ Rosalina"s P.O.V. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+

      As I come back to reality I notice I am in my bed. 

           How did I get here?

         I don't remember walking home from school?...

      I shrug off my thoughts and throw the comforter off my body. Trudging to the powder room to freshen up before classes start I notice I have abrasions on my knuckles. I stop in front of the mirror and observe my face. I truly do not understand the sight that I see. My nose looks as if it was broken and put back into place and my lip has a cut on it. This is nothing new though, it happens so often that I have become used to it by now. 

      I sprint down the steps after tossing my hair into a tight bun and putting on my skinny jeans and the nirvana shirt my father bought me. Grabbing my bag from the table and swiping my keys, I am out the door. 

     Pulling up to the main hall at school I notice people starting to swarm my car. I truthfully don't understand today, not at all. I get out of the car and hear someone yell...
 

                    "Roxie, we're not done you little bitch!"

Before I know it someone spins me around and punches me in the face. It stings but only for a second, I'm more worried about the fact that i'm falling and I don't have time to properly catch myself from hitting the ground. The concrete clashes with my body hard, I look up and see a girl with bleach blonde hair. 

                    Before I feel myself slowly blacking out I look up and the only words that leave my mouth are, "Who is Roxie and who are you?"