Maybe a teeny tiny bit of bloody things.....
Crystal POV
I woke up to pain in my shoulder. "WAKE UP YOU IDIOT!!!" Yelled a deep voice filled of rage. "Sorry Father." I responded ignoring everything. He glared at me as I sat up. "You better be sorry you freak!" He yelled. He continued his glare. My short brown hair fell onto my face. I moved it out of my face knowing Father hated it when I had my hair like that, unless in public. He doesn't like others seeing my ugly face as he says. "Could you please leave my room so I could get dressed? I don't want to be late for the first day of school," I asked as polite as possible. He nodded. He left, and I grabbed my clothes and changed. I put on a dark grey long sleeved shirt over my thin body. I grabbed my black sweater and put it over top. I grabbed my dark blue jeans and blood red runners. I changed my bandages, removing the blood soaked bandages and replacing them with fresh ones. Once I was finished I brushed my hair letting it fall over my face but easy to move for Father. I put on make up covering bruises as well, I grabbed my eyeliner to finish and I was done. I don't use much make up, it's more for my cuts and bruises honestly. My room had barely anything in it. Blood red walls, a small corner table with a lamp and picture on it. The picture was of me Mother and Father. I was little at the time. I miss Mother. Other than that I had a small closet with few clothes in it that I had bought with the left over money Father let me keep. I grabbed my things for school and left. I walked to school with my headphones on playing songs like 'Silent Scream'. My black headphones had little skulls over the parts covering my ears. As I walked to my new school called 'Falcon Claw High' I remembered my old school and how terrible it was. One kid saw my Father hit me and then Father freaked, I had to move here of course. Maybe instead of making bullies I'll make a friend? Who am I kidding? Nobody would like being around me unless to hurt me. I got to the school. Big-ish. A lot of students. Public school obviously, good thing to, I would hate wearing uniform. I found a nice corner to sit in and just listened to music. Well that's until some kids walked up to me. And I have to talk to some idiots! Yay! Note the sarcasm. "Hey new kid," A boy said with a heavy British accent. He has blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. He was wearing a blue shirt with a white stripe across the middle and jeans. "What do you want?" I said annoyed. "What's your problem?" The other boy said, he has brown hair, a bit darker than mine, and green eyes. Hes wearing a brown leather jacket and a green scarf, also wearing jeans. "The only problem is you guys trying to talk to me," I said without a care in the world. "Well, if your going to be so rude we might as well leave," Blondie said. "Well, see you hopefully never," I said with a smile. The brown haired one rolled his eyes while blondie just looked at me. "Whatever. Lets go Cole." Blondie said. So the others name is Cole? "Stupid emo," Cole said as they started walking away. I stood up, obviously offended by his comment. "Excuse me?" I said with attitude. They turned around. Cole smirking. "What's wrong?" He said like he was talking to a child. "Don't give me that crap. Call me emo again and you'll see what happens, idiot." I said. At my old school I took down some kids. "Oh really, emo?" Blondie teased with a smirk. "You asked for it. Remember, Crystal, not emo." I said before punching them both in their shoulders. They both held the slot I punched. "Ow!" Blondie said. "Well Crystal, you don't know what you just did. C'mon Andy. She obviously doesn't want us around." Cole said leaving. As soon as they walked away the bell wrang. School just started and I already punched two kids! This is going to be a fun year!
*After a boring day of school.... (Literally nothing happened except school, saw Cole and Andy a few times they just glared or ignored me)*
I got home closing the door behind me. I checked the time. Damn it! 3:27pm. I see Father walking over to me. "I'm not going to ask about your day. Put your things away and head to the basement freak. If I don't see you in less than five minutes you get another hour of 'fun' in the basement. Understood!?" He said. I nodded and started to walk to my room. "Wait, but before you go... Come here." He demanded. I walked over to him like he wanted. He slapped me. "That's for being late. The rest of your punishment shall be brought later. But for now I give you five minutes freak!" He yelled. I went to my room and put my things away. I quickly rushed to the basement door. And saw Father waiting next to it. He motioned his head toward the door letting me go in first.
Heya! First chapter! I can't believe that I typed less than 1000 words! Anyways garenceshipper is helping me next chapter this one I made myself! I know that is probably the reason it's terrible! Anyways hope you enjoyed! If you didn't that's fine your opinion not mine! Cya ~Kitty
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Spiritual*SUICIDE WARNING.... ABUSE WARNING.... GRAMMAR WARNING(WAIT WAT!?)* This story is very strange but my friend who is writing this with me says it reminds her of a movie that I have never watched! garrenceshipper is writing this with me and is absolut...