Revenge.

Flashbacks.

-Flashback-

I walked into school, pressing the large glasses against my nose as i walked over to my locker. My eyes suddenly met my nightmare; John Pearce. I hate him, I hate him because he teases me.

"Whats up brace face?" He laughed as his friends joined.

I tried to ignore his insult but i just couldnt. It hurt. I knew i was ugly, but there was no reason to tell me. I just walked away and went to my locker. I opened my locker and placed my bag in. I then felt a crowd behind, and then i felt pain on my back. I held back the tears as i turned around to see that John punched me. He smiled and snatched the pink sticky note off my back. it wrote 'Punch me'

"Its said so, so i did." He smiled as all of his friends punched me. Ill list them too you; Len, George, Travis, Troy and Alex.

It doesnt sound bad yeh? Well it is. I go through pain everyday, everyday of my life. My parents dont believe me, i show them all the bruises and marks, yet they say 'I' do that to myself because i want to leave. I snapped out of my thoughts as John laughed at me. I looked down, as i turned around to my locker.

"Aw, what happened? Did the ugly bitch get cut? Aww.. Lets go cry." John laughed as he rubbed his eyes as he acted that i was going to cry.

I didnt want to let the tears drop, but they did. They fell quickly. I wiped them away as i turned around angrily.

"STOP. Ive had fucking enough of you and your gang. Just because im ugly doesnt mean you tease me. ITS NOT LIKE YOUR ANY BETTER!" I screamed as i sobbed loudly.

Johns face has fell, and he had gotten angry. He grabbed my violently by my wrists as he dragged me into a empty classroom, his friends followed. He pushed me to the floor, spitting at me. I tried getting back up but he kicked me in the stomach. The pain. The pain..It was a different feeling. It felt horrible. I screamed, and shouted as he kicked me continuously. He sat on me as he punched my face. His friends kicked me. I felt like a rag doll. I couldnt feel my body, i felt numb. John got off me and kicked me; "DONT"  *kick* "EVER" *kick* "SCREAM" *kick* "AT" *kick* "ME" *kick* "AGAIN" *kick* He screamed at me, as my hearing blocked out. He then walked off and his friends kicked and punched me too. Then they left. I think i had broken a few bones. I couldnt move a muscle. I whined and sobbed to myself as i shrank into the corner of the class. Waiting for someone to find me and take me away. Waiting for someone to wake me up from this dream. Wake me up from this nightmare. I waited, but no one did.

I then remember waking up slowly, white walls surrounded me as i tried to turn my head around. I looked to the left to see a young female doctor writing things down. I coughed loudly as the tears clogged my throat. I still felt numb, not knowing where i was.

"Where a-a-am i-i?" I stuttered slowly, as my throat hurt.

"At the hospital darling. Go back to sleep." She replied as she looked concerned.

I then turned my head to see my parents. I looked at them in anger, as for all this was happening because of them. Because they didnt believe me. They got up quickly, and walked over to me.

"Darling.." My mum spoke as she held my hand. To the touch of her hand, my hand killed and i winced in pain.

"Do not touch her, she is feeling numb and broken throughout her body.. She cant be touched." The doctor warned as she wrote a few more things in the notebook.

"Okay.. Darling, we're sorry we didnt believe you. We are so sorry." My mother sobbed.

I nodded my head, signalling that its okay. I just lied to make them feel better.

"We're moving over to Melbourne. And changing your school, your not going to go through anything anymore." She smiled.

I grinned wide at the thought of not going to see Johns face. ever. again.

-Flashback over-

And here i was, standing at the airport, back in Sydney. Back to where my nightmares lived, back where i lived those nightmares. Im back, but as a whole new person. The braces came off, instead of large glasses i wore lens, the acne washed off and the weight was lost. And for once i was beautiful. I looked good, and i wasnt so insecure about myself anymore. I was here to find John, i was going to find him, and make him regret everything he did and said to me. Im going to get Revenge.