Chapter 1

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Red. That's all I saw. The faint sounds of sirens and screaming still hazy in my ringing ears. Why did this happen? Why today? Well, let me tell you a story of the 'normal' life of Ash Mayfield.



5 days earlier

"Freak!"
"Slut!"
"Worthless Bitch!"

The insults just kept getting thrown. Ash, was perfectly fine with it. She held her head high and walked into her class and sat in the very back corner near the window. Soon, everyone else was there as well when the bell rung.

Ash isn't like other girls who have the fake tans and long eyelashes with plastic surgery.   Every other girl had long hair that hung to their waist that was a shade of blonde, hers was shoulder length that was charcoal black. They had blue or green eyes, hers was an unnatural shade of brown where in just the right light, it look blood red. They had orange skin, she had ivory pale skin.

They wore revealing low cut crop tops and extremely short shorts, she wore a band logo on a too-long sleeve shirt and jeans with chains hanging from them. They wore either weird looking converses or high heels, she wore combat boots. They had expensive jewelry on there necks and large earrings, she had a lip piercing along with gauges and a bar going through her right ear.

A piece of paper flying towards her at an alarming rate snapped her out of her thoughts. Her hand came flying up and caught it within seconds, just as a gasp echoed around the room. Then, the most annoying, high-pitched squeal came from one of the fake bitches that wore very revealing clothing. 'Yay! Another mother fucking bitch to ruin my day!' Ash thought sarcastically.

"Okay students, we have another joining us today, please introduce yourselves to the class", Mr. Bitch face says to the supposedly new student. The new kid was a dude that sparked Ash's interest.

He was just like her

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He was just like her. Except his eyes where an electric blue and his pale skin was very noticeable but it worked for him.

"Wassup, my names-" he was cut off by that same bitch that squealed. "Hey! You can sit by me if you like!" He looked at her in annoyance. His eyes had that bitch-please-I-don't-have-to-listen-to-you kinda look in them. "As I was trying to say," his eyes scanned the room to find someone to sit by. Disappointment shown until he saw Ash all by herself in the very back. "My name is-" he was cut off once more by the bell ringing, declaring the end of the period. His eyes never leaving her figure as she left. Her eyes glancing up to him , showing the bright, blood red irises to his icy, faded blue eyes.








A/N- alright, requests for names of the new students name goes here, stay crazy everyone

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