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I slept peacefully in my comfy bed not expecting to be woken up rudely. "wake up!" My mother yelled in my ear, I sat up quickly scared. "what?" I asked holding my ears due to her loud yelling in my ear.

I looked up at my mother only to see two tall, muscular men's looking at me. Fear was the only thing that I felt. I turn my head towards my mother and looked at her "Mother who are theses men?" I asked quietly to her.

Mother laughed and had a smirk on her face. "theses men are here to take you away from me....finally" she whispered the last part. I gasped "Mother what do you mean?! take me away!" I yelled at her. "You are going to Miss Robichaux Academy Exceptional For Young Ladies" she said calmly with a shrug.

I stared at in disbelief I knew she was evil but she would really do this to me?.. "Mother" I said "Get packing!" She said walking away. I felt the tears falling from my eyes. I quickly wiped my tears. that bitch doesn't deserve my tears. At that moment something snapped in me. I wasn't the same....but what happened wasn't my fault....

I sat up and looking over at the two men waiting for me. "Get out now!" I yelled at the two men. They didn't move a muscle, "I said-" I grab anything my hands could get "get out" I yelled louder, throwing whatever was in my hands. The both men tried to use their hands for blocking but failed too.

The two men walked out of the room and left me alone. I signed in relief and looked at myself in the mirror. I let out a sob and hit the mirror with my right fist. I let out a yelled when I hit the mirror. I looked at my hand and saw blood. I look at the mirror to see a more blood and a cracked mirror. shit mother is going to kill me. wait...it's not my fault it's hers now. I sat down slowly pulling my hands in my hair crying.

    - ARIANNA CRYING THRID POV -

    - ARIANNA CRYING THRID POV -

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I heard a knock on my door making my jump. "Arianna are done packing?" Mother asks. She opens the door only to see me on the floor and the mirror messed up. Guilt and a hint of Sadness flashes through her eyes. I wipe tears and get up. "No I'm not done packing give me ten minutes" I said angrily

Mother walked towards me only a few inches away from me. I got up and pushed her from my left shoulder walking past her. She looked hurt and regretful. I felt her eyes watching my every move. I started packing my things. I roughly packed my clothes.

I let out a scream when I hit my right fist on my closet door. "Shit that hurt like hell" I shouted closing my eyes and holding my hand. I shook off the pain and continued to pack. "Arianna" Mother said, I just ignored "Arianna" she asked "What Mother?" I asked annoyed. "Let me see your hand" she said coming closer to me. "No" I said "I'm done packing anyways" I said grabbing all of my bags.

Mother smiled and went out of the door first. "Boys she's ready to leave," mother said to the two men. "Before I leave I wanna do something, you know pay back for being a bitchy mother to me" I said giving my bags to the two men. I raised my right hand up and shows her the middle finger. "fuck you" I said and walked out of the outside angrily. This school better be good. I turned around to see the two men walking behind me.

One of the men open the door for me. how kind. I softy smiled at him "thank you," I said getting inside of the car. That's when my new life began. A new chapter, A new me. I smiled at that thought. But wait what I am is different how will I hide that? I'll just have to find out a way. I need to control it somehow...I looked outside of the window thinking of a new chapter in my life.

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