Chara's true story.

Chapter 1, back to school.

Chara is really stupid until she started school. Emma ran away when Chara was three, Emma's last known words were "I HATE YOU!" But Chara was too young to remember. While this was happening, mystery brother and Kiara are at school. When Chara became 5 her dad became a heavy drinker and was abusive. Mystery brother wouldn't let the dad near Chara. And at school, everyone hated Chara. She doesn't know why, her biggest bully is Gabriella and Vanessa. Everyone in Chara's age hated her. She doesn't know why. Her dad did start to actually abuse chase when she was 7. She thought it was normal, like all parents did that.

3rd person

A few years later (she is still 7)

"Chara wake up!" She heard her sister saying. "Kiara, I've been awake, I told you, I can't sleep with the fan on." She responded, while getting up.

Chara's pov.

Kiara left my room. I put on whatever my mom laid out for me, it was a striped sweater, brown shorts, and thigh high socks. I put all of it on, it was starting to become winter. I care downstairs to eat breakfast. "Hello sweetie!" I heard my mom say to me. "I'm making bacon and eggs for breakfast! You can sit at the table with mystery brother and Kiara!" I sat down in a empty seat next to them. "Are you ready for your first day of second grade?!" Kiara asked. Kiara is popular for being nice, so she doesn't know what I feel. And because I'm with the same people, which is everyone who hates me, I wasn't excited, but I didn't want to make my problems Kiara's problems too. "Yep, can't wait to see my friends again!" I lied. I told Kiara everyone is my friend and that they would never hurt or try to hurt me.

At school

"Alright, bye Chara!" Mystery brother said before going up the stairs to goth grade with Kiara. I walked to my classroom, the door was open, and the teacher (I'm just calling her teacher) was out side the door. "And who are you?" She asked. "Chara. Chara KD." I responded. "Oh, I see. Go ahead and go inside, choose a seat." I walked in, there were 4 tables, two were for the boys, who all them got along. And most if not all the girls would be sitting with Gabriella and Vanessa, The only table I wouldn't sit at. I looked at the last table, it had two guys and three girls. I walked over there. "Hey can I sit with you guys?" I asked. I haven't seen any of them before, other then Kathleen. Kathleen did a science project with me last year. They all exchanged glances until Kathleen spoke. "Sure, Chara this is mason," as she pointed to a boy who was kinda big, "and that's Lance," she pointed to he other boy, he was skinny and small. "That's Cortney," she pouted to a girl who wore black and white (she was goth). "And that's Macie!" She pointed to a girl with long blond hair, who seemed excited about, everything. "HI! IM MACIE! I JUST WANTED TO SAY, I THINK YOUR EYES ARE REALLY PRETTY!" And that's when I found the chatty one in the group, it didn't bother me. As long as it's not like the popular girls.