It all Started on a Friday

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I woke up as usual to the sound of that annoying ass alarm clock, I quickly shut it off so it wouldn't wake my passed out step dad whose probably sleeping off a hang over. As I slowly got up and out of my bed I felt the cold air in the room rap around my body. Oh I forgot I haven't introduced my self how rude of me, my name is Scar Cole Blackmore, i'm 15 years old, I have purple hair with blue highlights and I live with my low life step dad.A few years ago my mom was really depressed and hung her self, when I came home I saw her hanging and couldn't handle I haven't been the same. I yawed and walked down the hallway to the bathroom, took a quick shower, brushed my teeth and got dressed.(im to lazy to describe the clothes so here 😆😆)

When I was done getting dressed I grabbed my black cat book bag and headed for school, I started walking down the street when I heard the engine of a car, I quickly quickened my pase but it was too late "Were Ya Going Freak? hu?"

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When I was done getting dressed I grabbed my black cat book bag and headed for school, I started walking down the street when I heard the engine of a car, I quickly quickened my pase but it was too late "Were Ya Going Freak? hu?".I turned around to find Henry Bowers and his goons smirking at his remark, "None of your business Bowers" I said and started to walk away, after a few steps something sharp hit my head and the next thing I know I'm on the ground and Henry is pinning me to it. To be honest I was scared shitless, I've seen some of the things this guy has done to kids and I was one of his next victims.

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Henry was pinning scar to the ground, while his goons held her legs and arms down. Scar went to scream but Henry punched her hard she could see stars, Scar took a couple more hits then he pulled out his switchblade. Scar didn't know what to do, she just staired at the shiny blade that would almost kill her. Henry took the blade and ran it down Scars's right arm going down the full length and just stoping above the wrist. Scar's eyes started to water she didn't want to show weakness but the pain was unbearable, Henry took the blade and cut her up little bit more before fliping her over and lifting the back of her shirt still pinning her to the ground. Scar felt the blade go in her back and she screamed at the pain, "will you shut the freak show up I don't need anyone to hear us not when im almost done" Henry said and contuined to carve her back likes its a pumkin. Scar heard voices "voices" she thought so what would any logical person do she screamed but even before she could finish the scream she got kicked in the head and started to see black spots. "HEY YOU GET OFF OF HER" Scar heard some one yell but she was too weak to turn over and look to see who it was, "Watch ya gonna do if I don't hu Toriez?" Henry asked. "You see were in the part of the gravle with the biggest rocks and we can you just throw rocks till you leave her alone" the mystery man said while pushing up his glasses along the brigde of his nose."Allright Toriez you win this round but ill get you and her so you better watch you back."Henry growled and walked back to the car they were in with his goons and drove off, Scar heard foot steps racing tworads her. Scar felt a hand pull down the back of her shirt and she was rolled over. Scar screamed in pain as she landed on her back, the tears in her eyes blurred the faces but she was too weak to wipe them away.

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Pain I felt pain, I was just saved from Henry bowers and I have no idea who my savours are, someone had picked meup and took me somewhere I was still scared even though I was away from Henry bowers I had know idea where I was or who I was with.What if I were with murders and now im gonna die because Henry bowers ran away oh god i'm honestly better off with the murders than bowers. I was set down on what gelt like a wooden crate and hear some arguing, "no richie,mike and ben saty out here and watch her while the three of us go to get some supplies". Supplies what kind of suplies, I quietly let out a moan of pain and heard feet rush to me. I tried to sit up but was pushed back down, "don't worry were going to take care of you, you are cut up pretty badly and it needs our attention okay" said a medium sized black boy. I just layed thier listening to the boys talk it was kind of comforting, considering the secumstans. I heard the boys get and walk twords me one of them lifted my shirt this time its was a different boy who said something to me, but I couldn't really make out what he was saying before I felt a stinging pain on my back where I was cut. I let out a small muffled moan but what I really wanted to do was scream to the top of my lungs, with each dab of the cotton ball with the peroxide on it the more pain I was in. Finally it was over and a bandage was wrapped around my torso and arms, I was able to sit up and when I did i was surrounded by a ground of boys with the plus one of a girl. "where am I who are you What happened " I asked hastily curlling up in a ball or a partial ball, "hey its okay we wont hurt you"said the black boy. "I'm Mike this Ben,Eddie,Beverly,Stan,Bill and thats richie" said Mike as he pointed to each of them, each of them waved except the one with glasses to big for his face I think his name is Richie "nice hair look like cotton candy". I blushed then noticed something wasn't right "whe-whers my bag?wheres my bag!?, I said quickly jumpingto my feet looking around for it. "W-we left b-b-back where w-we found yo-ou you" Bill said, I quickly ran and out the alley and what i thought was the direction of my bag turns out that direction was correct. I quickly ran down the back ally to rechive my bag, but it wasn't the bag that was so important its was the contents that was contained inside it. I heard foot steps behind me to find thoses kids again, I turned around and sighed "hey um... thanks for helping me here" I said and took my wallet out of my bag and half of the contents spilled out onto the grey concrete. "Shit" I whispered under my breath and went to pick my things up, "here lemme help you" Richie said and helped me. When everything was back in my bag I took my wallet out and handed them a five dollar bill and seventy-five cent, "no keep it" Richie said as he pushed the money back. When Richie's hand touched mine it felt like a millon tiny fire works went off and in that moment it felt like you were the only two people in the world, but that moment was cut off when Eddie was fake clearing his throat and pulled us back to reality. "Wow your eyes are beautifull" Richie said and I blushed hard, "well now that you know our names I think its time we know yours" Stan said giving you a small glare. "Oh I forgot how rude of me im Blackmore Scar Blackmore" and in that I instantly knew I messed up, all thier faces sunk and they finally relized who I was "the suicide's daughter". I grew a sudden feeling of embarrassment, I but on the strap to my messagenger bag quickly said bye and started to walk off. "Wait, were you going? Richie yelled back to me "I....I was just... I don't know anywhere but here you guys know who I am now just "the suicide's daughter" I said while making air qoutes around the words suicide's daughter. I sighed and turned around to walk away but then I heard "Well men looks like we have a new member to the losers club I prounce thee Scar Blackmore an official LOSER!" Richie yelled loud enough so I could hear him. I tured around see evryone laughing except Stan, I shrugged it off and looked at them and kinda felt like I belonged. They all loked at each othe except stan and said "WELCOME TO THE LOSERS CULB!!!!!!!".

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