All Alone

The Unloved Girl

I had my hand on my bag, ready to leave. My hair was freshly brushed and had a flower on the side of it. My beautiful blue dress that had always reminded of the deep blue sea. My white converse that my parents made me takeoff before leaving the house. I snuck them out and then put them on.

I suddenly found myself on the ground with my father hovering over my head. He carried me inside and gently placed my on our sofa. I didn't know what had happened. When I caught my memory, I remembered that my dad had died two years ago in a three way head on collision with a police officer, a drunk driver, and himself. I started to panic. I ran out my door and saw that the world had turned grey and black. It was so depressing. I turned around and my house had left. I could see nothing. I fell to my knees and cried. I heard a big booming voice from behind me.

"Why are you crying child?" said the booming voice.

"My world has gone away. My family, friends, home. Everything." I said, trying to fight back the tears.

"Come child. Let me show you what you are crying about." the booming voice said, his arm stretched out to offer me his hand.

I took his hand and then saw a flash of light. We were at my school again, the world still grey and black. I saw my friends in a group by my locker. I heard them talking anf they had hurtful things to say.

"I only talked to her because I felt bad. She'll never have friends who are true to her. Where is she by the way?" said my friend Jenny.

"Don't know, don't care." said my other friend Lynn.

"I don't blame ya there. She is kinda pathetic." said a girl I knew but despise, Amber.

"Would you like to see anymore?" asked the booming voice

"No. I want to be alive again." I said through heavy tears.

"That bullet hit you right in the heart. There's no chance of that happening." the booming voice responded.

I cried for a long time after that. I wanted to tell my teachers that I will always watch over them, along with my family. I died with a bullet to the heart. Why has our world, really come to this.....