...Mac's POV...
I'm sitting down at the table, Raven's next to me, my moms across from me. 'My dad had to go to work, so he won't be join us.' I think to myself.
"So, Raven are you new around here?" My Mom asks.
"Yay... I-I am." She stutters, she takes a bit of her burger.
"I hope my son hasn't annoyed you to bad." She says as she picks on me.
"Mom!" I scold her. Raven giggles at the remark my mother said.
...after dinner...
"I should really be going!" Raven said softly.
"Ohh... okay, don't forget your bag." I say with a smile, with that she runs up the stairs and out of sight.
...Raven's POV...
I open his door, I look to the corner of the room. I walk over to my bag and toss it over my shoulder. I run down the stairs, say goodbye to them. I walk outside, I felt as if someone was watching me. I pull my phone out and plug my earbuds in, I hit shuffle. Stairway to heaven came on, I walk down the street making my way home. When I hear something behind me, I turn and there's no one there. I start to walk again when I hear a voice.
"Hello Raven." I know that voice. I turn and the girl that's been bullying me today is standing there with a devilish grin.
"Leave me alone!" I scream back. "Why are you TORMENTING me!? I don't understand why you are so persistent on picking on me!"
"Because you need to know your place, your the newbie." She says to me calmly. My hands are now in fists. My expression is angry. All I can think of is her making me cry, feel as if no one loves me.
"Leave. Me. ALONE!" I shout with out a care who hears. All of a sudden I hear a door slam shut, and footsteps towards me.
"RAVEN, COME HERE! DON'T GIVE INTO YOUR ANGER!" I hear my mother yelling at me. I feel a hand wrap around my wrist, it was my mom pulling me home.
...At home...
"Honey calm down." My mom says quietly.
"I-I'm trying but she been bullying me all day!" I yell. "I want to punch something." I say just above a whisper.
"Okay... I'll get the punching bag." She says with concern.
...A few minutes later...
She comes back and hangs the punching bag in the living room. I begin to punch it as Mom stares at me still concerned about me.
...Mom's POV...
I sit there and watch punching the bag. 'I hope she can move past what happened in New Hampshire.' I think to myself and the memories come flooding back into my mind.
"Hun... come on give the girl a break she apologized, and plus Madeline our daughter you can't control her mind." I say with a smile.
"Ohh... I can't can I." The father says a smile.
"No, you can't." I say with one eyebrow raised.
"If she's dead, nor can she."
"WHAT... MATHEW, YOU CAN'T!" I yell in fear.
"Watch me!" He says as he grabs his gun, he picks up a book and hit it across the back of the mothers head. He walks away with a grin at his almost unconscious wife.
...End of memory...
"Honey, don't you go lay down to get this out of your system." I say with a smile to Raven.
"Fine." Raven says, walking to her bedroom.
"I can't bare to watch the incident consume her."
Sorry this one is shorter...
I thought this was a good place to end it!
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