Not your average cliché...

Hell ( aka: School )

Do not READ....YET!

Warning: EXTREMELY IMPORTANT A/N AT THE END

~"Genesis, baby help me, please," I looked around to see that I was the in a dark room, and my mom was strapped on a table, with leather straps.

"W-W-What happened?" I stammer.

"They're coming for me, run, Genesis, run please! For me."

"I-I- I won't leave you, hold on I'll get you out of here!"

I look around the room, and see a key, grabbing it someone brings a knife to my throat.~

"Genesis! Genesis! Wake up!" I open my eyes to see my grandparents shaking me.

"What happened?" I say confused.

"You were kicking, and screaming, and saying something over, and over. But you're okay now! Okay?" I look at her, and see that she really wants me to be okay.

I smile, and nod my head "I'm okay."

"Ok, now back to bed princess," she smiles

"M'kay," she leaves the room, closing the door on her way out.

I lay there, and stare at the ceiling, "What is wrong with me?" I mutter to myself. And before I know it tears are streaming down my eyes, and there's nothing I can do to stop them.

8:30

"Get up! Gen! Get up, NOW!!!" I hear someone scream my name, but I place my hands over my ears trying to block out the annoying voice trying to wake me up.

I feel someone shake me, and the next thing I know my covers are being torn away.

I jolt awake, and turn ready to kill the person who was shaking me awake.

"Wake up!" My grandpa says looking amused.

"Okay, I'm awake! Now get out!" I roll over, and stand up showing him that I'm up.

"Alright, you start school today. You'll use your own backpack until your grandmother takes you shopping, and go for clothes," I nod my head, and sit back down when he closes the door.

Annoyed I finally get up and head to my closet. Choosing a black crop top, black jeans, black flannel, with a beanie, and a pair of black boots.(outfit above) I grab my mothers moon neckless, and rub it before grabbing my black book bag, and head downstairs.

"Hey hon," she says as I sit down to eat the pancakes she made.

"Hey, grandma! Ya sleep good?" I ask gobbling down my food.

"Yea, I did for once," she said with a smile.

"Okay, today you'll be attending Spring Field Highschool, from 7:30 to 2:00, yo-"

You do know that it's 7:46 right," I say interrupting. She looks at her watch.

"Oh shit," she curses. "Come on, we have to get you to school!" I guy up gulping the orange juice, and grabbing my book bag, following her.

"Slow down!" I scream at her as she zooms pat all the cars that honking at
us. She slows down as I see a school coming into view 'Spring Field Highschool' I sigh as she parks I a space