Gone (magcon fanfic)

Chapter 1: Stop Bullying me

~Charlotte POV~

I wake up to the sound of my buzzing alarm clock. I groan and stretch. I jump off of bed and drag myself to the bathroom. "Ugh, I look like death." I say fixing my hair. I brush my teeth and wash my face. I take a look at my scars. I grab the razor from the bathroom drawer and cut once. "And that's for Cameron giving me a extra beating." I whisper to myself. I wash the blood away and cover it up with foundation. I apply a little makeup on and pick an outfit. I decided to wear a grey sweater with blue skinny jeans and go over to my beanie drawer and choose a plain neon green one and place it on my head. I grab my backpack and I glance to the mirror and think to myself.

"What if I was dead?"

I shake those thoughts off my head and run downstairs. "Hey Evelyn." I say to my older sister. "Hey." She says. "Breakfast's ready." my mom says. "Sorry mom I'm running late." I say grabbing an apple and dashing out.

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I run to my locker and place my books inside but stop when I hear someone yell. Must be Nash and Cameron. "Looking as ugly as always." Nash says. I start getting mad but if I confront them they will give me triple the beatings they usually give me so I don't speak.

"Stop bullying me." I blurt out. SHIT! CHARLOTTE WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!!

"What did you just say Crawford?" Nash says.

"Tell us." Cameron says.

"Stop bullying me." I say.

"We stop when we say stop." Nash says coming over and kicking me. Cameron punches me and I just lay there. "Shit! someone's coming run!" Cameron says. "This isn't over Crawford." Nash says running. "Need help?" A girl with long brown hair and green eyes asks. "S-sure." I say. "I'm Anna." she says. "They used to bully me too." Anna says. She rolls up my sleeves to reveal my scars. "I'm two months clean" she says showing her scars too. "Well...I gotta go to class." I say running away. I look back and see her confused.

I run to the bathroom and cry. I look myself in the mirror. "I thought you'd be here. Class doesn't start for another 15 minutes." Anna says. "If I told you that I was going to run away, would you come with me?" I ask her. "Why?" she asks me. "I don't think I can handle this anymore, getting bullied, trying to commit suicide but you look back and tell yourself your worth it." I say.

"Would you run away with me?" I say. "Somewhere that's far away from New York. No one can find us. We can start a new life."

"I just met you but I'll think about it."

"Hmph. Let's go to class."

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