Chapter 1 Death at your doorstep

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Ariana's POV
The doors swung to a close as my farther walked out of the scruffy excuse of a apartment what we called home. I collapsed onto the sofa.The voices in my head let out short echoed whispers.Look at you what a miserable excuse of a human being.you should be ashamed of yourself.Just end yourself it's not like anyone would care.I put my head in my hands and sighed "my life is so shit" I mumbled as I scrambled up to get some chores done.
Time skip~
I dived onto my bed and snuggled into my bed hugging the blankets.i looked at my clothes and shrugged I didn't have any clothes to sleep in so they'd have to do.I reluctantly lay down and fell asleep.
Another time skip sowwy
I woke up groggily and switched of my alarm clock.Most people would hate school but I had to admit it wasn't as bad as staying at home,apart from all the brats and bully's that is. I slowly slipped of my "pyjamas" and put on my uniform throwing a chewing gum in my mouth as my father was that much of a dick that he wouldn't even buy me a toothbrush.I walked the short distance down the road to my high school,running my fingers through my hair trying to get it as straight as possible but failed miserably.I walked inside the huge building heading to my lessons.
After school~
I walked out of the prison like school and walked down the road back to the horrible apartments sighing.I was 16 and I still couldn't believe my father hadn't kicked me out of the house.Probably because I clean up after his lazy ass.I walked into the apartment dropping my bag by the door on the way and walked into the living room.I steeping inside the small enclosed space to see my father. "Hi f-father" I said rather hesitantly.He looked at me with his cold heartless eyes and grabbed me by the arm.i bit my lip to hold in the shrieks of pain willing to escape my mouth."Look at you..you..you disgrace of a daughter"He slurred.Yep he was drunk. He whacked me across the face the sound echoing through the room tears brimmed at the edges of my eyes threatening to escape."Go to your room I don't want to see you you disgrace" I walked to the bathroom glad to be out of his presence.And saw a razor on the top shelf above the bathroom mirror and grabbed it.I looked at myself in the mirror"god I'm disgusting"I mumbled as I made long deep cuts along my arms,blood oozing out of each one of them. "ARIA" my dad shouted from my room. What the hell was he doing in there.I walked out and into my room gulping hiding my arm."yes father?" I said with a small whimper ."WHAT IS THIS" he pointed to a small but precious picture of my mother."WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO TOUCH THAT" The tears returned yet again."M-mother gave it to me before she died to remember h-her" I replied quietly.He grabbed me by the neck and said through gritted teeth "it's all your fault she died though isn't it" he said repeatedly punching me in the face and leaving me on the floor,he exited the room.
Time skip
I got up slowly will blood dripping down my chin.I was done with him I was done with life. I grabbed a blue and white hoodie and threw it on hiding my cuts and grabbed two small pictures from the floor.One of my mother and one of a small girl with hazel hair and eyes.And a boy with brown hair and green eyes a small tear escapes my eye he had been my only friend.....Toby rogers the somewhat serial killer who was believed to be dead. I shoves them in my pocket and jumped outside my window and limped into the forest.

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