Hello.Everyone this a short story.Now if your younger than 12 please don't continue.Its really dark so yah don't continue.Other than that this story is not for fun.Its a real story of a person so please comment.
She screamed as she kept running but wherever she went.She only saw darkness.Sweat poured from her forehead.She could'nt see anything.Suddenly she felt like she was falling down.She saw around but was again welcomed with darkness.
Then she hit the floor and a blinding spotlight was on her.
Then loud booming laughter echoed in there.She looked around to see faces of lots of people laughing and scrutinizing her with her gaze.
She looked at herself to see a poor fragile broken girl.She screamed with pain the laughter caused her but to no avail.Its like the people could'nt heard her cries.
She then realized she was stuck in a white shining crystal ball.She tried to break it but its surface was too hard.She yelled and cried but the glass did'nt break trapping the broken girl inside forever.
She woke with a jolt.She was panting and her Nightmare still lingering in her mind.She looked in the mirror to see her eyes puffy and red while her skin looked paler than a sheet.She screamed pulling her hair frusterated.
"I don't need this.I need freedom!"She yelled and throwed her lamp on the ground making a crashing sound.Once she had calmed down she fell down and broke into a sob.
"Stop Crying.Stop"She murmerred to herself but the tears kept leaking like water from a tap.
You will always be that poor broken girl. Her inner voice said.
NO!
You can never change.Its better to die than face anymore humilation.
No.People care about me.
No one cares about you.Even your parents left you.Who will love you? Your a selfish person.
I-i ca-an ch-change.
You can't do it.Its been 3 years and your still the same.End your life and the pain will go.
It will?
Ofc-
But her thoughts were cut as the door opened revealing her maid.
"Go get ready for school.You'll be late."She grudgingly obliged getting ready trying hard to surpress the evil thoughts.
As she got out from her car.She put on the best fakest smile possible.But it was hard knowing no one cared.
End the pain.
She shook away the thoughts and walked in the hallway.Everyone stared her like everyday like seeing her soul but in reality no one really cared to know about her.They just knew the fake her not the real her and it should stay this way.
Your own parents left you on the street.
The day passed by as a blur as she walked towards her car.
"Hey you know that Slut Caroline.She had sex with the English teacher just so she could get an A"A girl whispered.She hid behind a wall eaves dropping onto their conversation.
"Im not really surprised."The other girl whispered.Tears blurred her eyes.
But she did'nt cry
She passed them just glaring at them before running in the direction of her car.
She locked the car and broke into a sob.
The pain will end.
She took a blade from her purse which she always kept for reasons unknow to even herslef.She did a small slit on her wrist.
The pain caused more tears but it was less painfull then her emotional pain.
You will get used to it.The pain will end.
With that one thought in mind she continued it.
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Short StoryA story about a girl who changed not for the better but for the worst.This story is about those people who change for the worst because of the world who doesn't teach them love no! It teaches them hatred,pain and sadness. So follow this broken girl...