My nightly peace

Chapter one

My day started as always with my so called father poring ice water on top of me at six in the morning. I jump out of bed and rush to my bathroom trying to bury my curses before they get me into trouble. I get a quick warm shower before he turns the hot water off and dry off with a face cloth. By the time I get my body some what dry it's already seven so I throw on skinny jeans and arable top with a black hoodie over it. My feet start moving before my brain processes what time it is. I quickly get down stairs and cook my eaten of a mother breakfast as soon as I'm done I slide in my ugg boots grab my back back and go not bothering to say good bye just trying to get the hell out of there before they notice me. My walk to school is peaceful I take the shortcut threw the woods behind my house there beautiful and full of life but there never ending. The creatures sing in perfect harmony and the sun has the perfect brightness. I love to lay with a mirror and watch how the sun dances across my crimson red hair. It always feels like a battle to leave the edge of its protection. It's like I leave part of my soul behind when I step out from under the cover of the trees. I slip silently threw the crowds of students unnoticed. My locker is next to the bathrooms and which isint as bad as it seems. Today my locker has a nasty figurine hanging from a noose I actually laugh at it because if    that's all eleventh graders can think of I feel bad for them. I open my locker with the utmost care carefull not to let anything that they may or may not have put in it go off but just as I was slowly opening it someone came and slammed me into it setting off a paint explosion all over the inside of the locker and seeping out the cracks on to my hoodie. My arm scraped against the locker pretty bad the blood was starting to soak threw my jacket so I pushed the guy off me and ignored everyone's laughs and went straight to the nurses office. The nurse worked quietly as she stared into the hole that the metal piece the lock goes into made " this doesn't hurt at all are you sure? " she asks for the third time I sigh " no it doesn't hurt now do I have to go to the hospital or not because my parents won't bring me" I try and keep my voice level but it kind of squeaks a bit. "Yes yes you do have to go to the hospital in calling your parents I bet they will rush right over " i sit and wait knowing they wouldn't come after an hour and six gauze changes the nurse calls the principal who calls a person from the state to take me to get stitches. The guy is creepy like someone you would imagine to be a pedophile. The whole way to the hospital he hums a song and the radio isn't even on he doesn't talk he just hums like he is slowly contemplating how to dismember you. At the hospital I get at least 20 stitches and they want me to come back for a follow up on my own thank god.