Bloody Roses (Creepypasta) |Haitus|

Chapter 1

The coldness surrounds me,
I feel so alone,
It cuts through my skin And settles deep into my bone,
It clouds my vision And muffles all the sound,
It hurts to breath I can feel it all around,
I can't move my mind is a wreck the teardrops freeze on my cheek Icy hands are tightening around my neck,
My heart froze;
It can't beat anymore nobody stay I took my last breath,
Now I can feel myself slowly slipping away I'm almost flying I'm so close to dying It's the coldness inside my soul I'm so cold, so cold...

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"Ro...Rose....wake up." I heard a whisper call for me. I groggily moaned as i was shooken awake. I turned on my side away from the wall and was met with a familiar sleepy face.  He rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"You dont want to be late do you?" He asked looking down at me.

I looked over at my clock as it flashed 7:08 "Ok, ok im up just...give me a minute."

"Moms not up yet if thats what your wondering." I noded. I sighed out of relief. 'Maybe i could avoid her today.' Rayne walked out of my room to give me time to get ready. I rolled off the bed and stood up. As soon as did that i felt a strong jolt of pain all over my body. I fell on my knees to the floor. I stood up leaning on the wall for support and looked at my legs. They were littered with fresh bruises and dried up bloody cuts from last night. My older cuts and bruises were just starting to heal.

I limped over to my small full body mirror that was attached to the back of my door and looked at my appearance. I had scars all over my arms and legs. A old black spaghetti strapped shirt and black and yellow smiley face shorts. I went to my dresser and changed into a black shirt with batmans logo on it, ripped blue jeans, and  black vans. I pulled my jet black hair into a loose pony tail. 'descent enough...'

I opened my door slowly making sure she wasnt outside waiting. I looked around the empty hall. I heard light snoring and shuffling from the room next door. Thank god. I tiptoed down the stairs carefully, by passing the squeaky 4th step. Once i got down i saw Rayne  on the couch eating cereal. "Ready?" He turned to me and nodded his head. He finished his last little bit of cereal and we headed to the door.

Suddenly i heard heavy foot steps coming down. I instantly knew it was our mother. I shoved Rayne a bit out the door.
"ROSALIE, cook me some damn breakfast girl." She said a bit of sleepiness and drunkness in her voice. I turned back and saw she was down the stairs looking at us. "Uh..i cant late for the bus." I lied. I would always have to be careful with my words even the littlest things would set her off. She looked me up and down for a second."fine, after school."

"I have...band practice." I know, i shouldnt lie to my mother but there are good reasons.

Before i could even blink she was right in front of me and was grabbing my ponytail."Dont lie to me little bitch, im already pissed off." She tugged and pulled on my hair really hard. I grabbed her hand, trying to release some of the pressure."im not lieing, i promise...just calm done theres no reason to lash out." She pushed my head back which made me fall outside on the concrete. Rayne looked at me from the side of the porche. I can see pain in his eyes. I try hardest not to show fear or sadnest and held my stoic look. Raynes eyebrows furrowed and turned to mom who was standing in the door way. "What was that for? You didnt have to do all that!" He semi yelled. She looked shocked, then angered. "Excuse me? What the hell did you just say?" I looked at her hands. They were twitching. She was about to strike him. I quicky got up  and pulled him to me."lets go Rayne." I took him to the bus stop."You shouldn't have done that." I scolded once we got to the corner of the block. He said nothing he simply stared at the ground like it was the most interesting thing in the world.

Soon the bus pulled up and we borded.'To hell we go.'