Unwanted

PRT 1

"Hey nerd! Move or ill trashcan you again!"

"Dude you don't need to be mean to her."

"Yeah just cuz shes a lil weird."

"You guys are acting like you don't pick on her, I mean everyone does."

Laura's POV

It happens to me all the time. Im always being picked on and none of the kids at school like me. I even try talking to my counsellor but even she doesnt listen to me. When I talk to people its like they  turn into walls and I hate it. All the students have a nickname for me, Loopy-Laura, and many other crude names. My names Laura Grant and im that one high school kid that everyone hates for no reason. If you couldn tell already tell. My life has been like this since um forever. My parents dont even listen to me half the time so it makes it that much worse. My life will continue to drag on i guess.

I go to school, I read, I do work, and walk around like everyone else. . .so why does every one hate me. My mom says i shouldnt ponder upon things like this but its hard not to.

This corner isnt very warm and i have to stop ditching class. I mean if i hide in this closet all day ill get nowhere in life. I might as well go home if im just gonna hide around the school.

As my hand reached for the door knob i noticed my whole arm was shaking and i got the chills. Footsteps were coming towards the door. Pulling back my hand hesitant i wait for the footsteps to go away. To my dismay they didnt go away and there was a figure in front of the door. The shadow crept inside of the closet and my heart stopped. My breath taken away. An arm extended towards the door and slowly opened it letting the hinges creek. Sending chills down my spine and i saw who it was.

"I found you ya lil biznatch!" Jesus effin Christ! ITS HIM! The asshole who terrorizes me. . .the scariest person in the world has found me. Crap.

"Why are you so scared? Is it cuz your gonna die," his evil stare made me shiver. His eyes stayed on me like i was his prey,"dont wory it wont hurt much!" As the words went by he raised his hand to the sky and struck my face. The sound echoed in the room and my hand went to my cheek instantly even though i didnt feel the pain. I could tell my cheek was very red though. Without hesitating a moment he moved his hand into a fist and even before i could blink his hand shot towards me again. I felt my nose push into my face and my heard rocked back hitting the wall behind me and then. I tried to stay. But it went. . .black.

My eyes could barely open and my sight was terrible. My feelers went up to my face and nose. Both were caked in blood and both of my eyes were almost swollen shut. No wonder i couldnt see very well. I tried to stand up but i felt a sharp pain in my ribs and hips.

"NOOOOOOOOO!!!" My cries and screams went through the walls and ran through the halls. Everyone would know once the sound was delivered to them.

"Gawd why me? Why did you let this happen? I EFFIN HATE YOU!" There. My emotions have been released and i feel a little bit better. I slowly tried to collect my thoughts so i could think of what to do. I stood up and bared all the pain. I went through the door and walked out into the cold high school halls of hell. I decided to go to the nurse. When i reached my destination i threw myself on the bed and honestly i didnt care anymore. The nurse slowly walked in and his dark eyes opened wide when he saw me. He was very tall and handsome. His dark hair and light skin were a magnet to my eyes.

"Hey Murse." My voice just dragged on. Hey i was picked on long enough so i think me having a little fun would be ok.

"Ummm what happened?" he asked with his sweet kind voice.