The girl with the scars

Knife in a purse tho

My random thoughts are interrupted by the door. The black haired English teacher walks in. I forgot her name because no one uses it, no one really talks about her and I never see her outside English class. If there is a prize for having the lowest profile ever, this woman should win it. But like I'm pretty sure she has another secret life because this woman is more than a low profile plain English teacher. She wears the reddest lipstick ever and has more tattoos than I can count and once I saw a knife in her purse too. She swears like a sailor (Yes, she swears in class, but only when she handles detention. Now don't ask me why I was in detention). Almost everyone I know is afraid of her. She's a six foot long lady in high heels with the most resting bitch face ever. She doesn't talk much, but when she does- the entire room listens in deadly silence. She has this huge aura of importance and it's just really hard to believe she is a high school teacher.

The hour passes normally and I end up enjoying the class. The day passes slowly but it's not as bad as I thought it would be. This new guy, what is his name again? Ah Jason is a really nice guy and he totally understands me situation. I may have actually found a new friend. I say bye to Jason and walk to my car. The driver smiles when he sees me and I smile back. This guy has been driving me to school and back home for the last 10 years.

"Finally got ya self a guy huh?" he says with a wink at the end. It takes me a moment to realise what he just said. "Oh no" I reply suddenly making him laugh. "I like that one"he says and points at Jason's car. "we're just friends" I say. The rest of the drive is silent.

He drops me off in front of my house's front door and drives to the garage. He usually drives into the garage through the front door and walks out of the back door because that way he can get to his house faster.

He does the same thing today.

In search for the keys of my door which I always keep in my bag, bu today I can't find it. My parents aren't home today either. I search for some more time and I finally find them. Just as I'm about to put the key into the keyhole‌, I feel a sharp pain on my head. Something hit me. Hard. In seconds instant losing consciousness and I fall on my back.

The last thing I see is Adriel holding a bloody wooden club.

A/N- I'm so sorry it took me a month to write this. I actually only spent an hour or so writing, the other 30 days I spend procrastinating oops.

Also this time, I'll try to write the next chapter within a week, instead of making you people wait for months. Also, if you like my book, please don't forget to like❤