Miraculous eating disorder

Chapter two

(Marinette's pov)

As most of y'all guest it I ran into Chloe. As soon as I bumped into her she took me to the nearest alleyway. There she kicked me in my stomach multiple of times punched me in my my face which I'm sure gave me a black eye. After she was done she left me there. I waited till I knew for sure she was gone.

I then got up and put my hoodie on that I had in my backpack. I then went home. After I got home I went strait upstairs to my room without my parents seeing me. I checked my stomach and sure enough there were bruises along with the fat. I also checked the mirror and there was a black eye.

Why did all this have to happen to me. All I know is that everytime I look in the mirror I see something I hate a lot.

I wish I wasn't like this but I am and there is nothing I can do about it. I wish there was someone to help me, to see my scars but at the same time I dont. I don't want anyone judging me for me, I get enough of that from Chloe.

I don't want anyone to say be strong because the truth is I'm not, I'm not at all. I'm weak. Just like a human to a god compared, the god is more powerful. I'm the human. Everyone else is the god. And they're all powerful while I'm weak.

I'm tired of it all. I just want to die but I can't. I know I have things that others don't and that I shouldn't feel this way but I can't help it. I feel worthless.

As I was saying this to myself I became tired. I soon fell asleep.

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( That was so bad. I am so sorry I have not updated in like idk how long plz don't kill me.
Reader: * pulls out knife*
Author: I said I was sorry.
Anyways thanks for reading I have no idea what to next but if you can plz leave suggestions that would be great. Thanks you.)