What the future brings.

CHAPTER ONE

I fell to the ground as the excruciating pain slivered through my body. It was one of the hardest hits I've took in awhile. I couldn't handle the pain so my body just lay limp with a million thoughts in my head. The blood just kept trickling down my face. Every time this happened I couldn't help but thinking to myself, why my own mother? I would never know why. It was just one of those things I had to deal with in my life.

I finally could catch my breath and feel my body. I got up. The pain was so unbearable. But I had to go to school, if I didn't the teacher would be asking about me again. So I'd always tell her the same thing " it was just an accident". Because if I didn't my mother would get in trouble, and I couldn't live with myself if she did.

I ran to my room and put on my favorite outfit. Once I finished my hair and makeup I heard my mom calling me down for breakfast. I walked down the stairs and into the bathroom. I covered the gash on my forehead with bandages. I then went to the kitchen and sat down. I wasn't really in the mood for eating from all the throbbing my head was doing, but I ate anyway I knew I wouldn't get a breakfast like this in a long time.

I picked up my bag and headed out the door.

I always walked to school because it was easier, no kids, no bullies. It was as simple as that. They'd always laugh at my raggedy clothes or scars. It just added to the pain I already had. So I shut everyone out, even the friends I had, so I wouldn't have to hear what they've say they've heard. I walked into the school doors...