I've arrived at the cemetery and held red flowers in front of the gravestone that said R.I.P. Maria. I had placed the flowers in front of the grave and a tear was rolling down my cheek.
"What is my purpose in this world, why don't I know." I said. "I will find my purpose and I promise not to die, goodbye forever Maria."
I turned away and walked out of the cemetery. That day I had entered my new school as a new student it was nice until.
"Hey look, it's the new kid!" A person said mockingly.
"Yeah, hey look, it's like he is going to cry now ha!" Another said.
"Hey guys, let's beat him up!" The first one said.
"Yeah!" Said the rest.
I was cornered, trapped, defenseless. But, they had no idea what they were up against. Everything went black all I heard was screaming. People saw what was going on. They were curious, interested, and wondered what was happening. When I saw the light again all I saw was the people who tried to hurt me were injured, people horrified, and people who were asking questions.
"Who is he?" One said.
"What is he?" Another said.
"My name is Ethan." I replied.
