Vanderson

Two years past, starting to get used to my new self and my new school. I'm presently staying with my foster parents; Mr & Mrs McKenzie. The doctor who treated me; Mr Brown, took me to the police station and got me a foster parent. Mr & Mrs McKenzie are very lenient, always jovial for a reason I don't know why. They had been married for six years and unable to get a child. Anyways, they put me in a new school after I got a suspension from my old one because I punched a preschooler on his face for stepping on my foot immediately I resumed, I don't know why they didn't get it that I pitied him. So right now I go to a new school at Florida, with a new name, Vanderson. Presently I am on my bed with the sheets of vampires, browsing through my phone before I hear "Vandy dinner's ready". It's Saturday and has been boring through out the day, I walk downstairs with my eyes glued to my phone, "a day will come and you'll fall and break your neck" she says, "ok" I reply still browsing through. I walk to a chair drag it so it will make a screeching sound and sit down roughly. " You better change that behavior of yours, if not... " she said , "if not what" I snapped, pushing my chair which falls on the floor,  "you'll stab me in my right eye or scrap my hair, No problem!!" I walk to the kitchen to get a knife "take it!, take it!!" I shout, dropping the knife, I go up to my room, bang the door loudly. My head starts to ache I bring out a book from my drawer, a black book, I put it down and grab my phone and start typing; Mrs Jones  who stabs her daughter in the eye. I scribble down some important stuff, then turned off the light to sleep. "This day can't be any worse" I say.