Broken

Chapter 4

My wrist burned. Tears stained my arms. When was this hell going to end. Muffling my tears I continued the to cut deeper this time.

New school never really felt right. The first day I got there I tried being open minded all went south. I entered the school and saw a blond with ice blue eyes she was pretty. Walking to class the same blond tripped me and snickered. A ginger was following suit.

Never really thought much about it though. Just one girl right no biggie I could handle this. I've gone through worse.
But I was wrong. One girl can make your life a nightmare.

Day after day it got worse and worse. Fist it started out with simple things like tripping me or simply annoying me. But then everything changed .
What did I do wrong?

After school she would drag me behind the building and kick me senseless. I would wake up bruised. Soon it began getting out of hand. To the point where I thought it would be useless to tell anyone. So I covered it with makeup.

No one noticed or no one cared.
That's when it began everything getting to my head. The name calling the kicking. The only thing that seemed to soothe me was cutting. Hurting a part of myself. I not worth being here.

Drip
Crap. The blood was on the floor now. Quickly getting up I grabbed a rag and started wiping the floor.

"Marinette!"
Dad. Now it seems he's the only thing keeping me going. He's the only thing keeping me from death. A heavy burden to carry. Yet he has no idea. In this shitty life he's all I really care about.

I clean my wounds and wrap a gauze around it. Pulling off my shirt and exchanging it for a new longer sleeved one I head downstairs.

"Yeah." I respond
"There you are. C'mon let's have some dinner."
I sat down and picked at my food.

My dad sighed. Looking up I saw him he had a concerned face.
"Marinette I wanted to talk about school. Is everything all right?"
"Yeah dad everything's perfectly fine."
"Well you see you haven't exactly been acting yourself lately. Your quieter. You don't smile as often as you used to. You really have me worried."
"Dad I already told you I'm fine." I answered in a monotone voice.
"Well you know I'm always there if you need me."
"Yep I know." 

Standing up I start to walk to my room.
"I think I'm going to bed I'm kinda tired."
I say before I walk off into the safety that is my room.

Yo!!!! Two chapters in one day wow I'm tired. Think I. Gonna take a nap.
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~dragneel