Its the next day. Im skipping first period because I'm seeing my mother and brother after 2 years. I walk into the hospital room and see them both looking at me.
They were both tearing up. I'm so confused why. I swear they hated me.
I walk towards them and they both say they were sorry and they regret what they did. I completely lost it. What do they mean they regretted what they did?
"Oh so you both regret it when I leave? You both knew I was only few hours away and neither of you came to see me. After 2 years. After fucking 2 years later you call telling me to come back for a year because you need me. How dare you both say you were sorry and regret it. You guys believe I would fall for that? Do you guys know what I've been through because of both of you? You guys are the reason I'm broken. You broke me and you have the audacity to say your sorry. Don't make me laugh. Where were you guys when I needed your support, when I was being bullied? Both of you were suppose to protect me, but instead I needed protection from both of you".
When I said that I saw them both flinch and I walk out of the room and my eyes were darkening. When I get mad or start to go insane my eyes darken.
I hate people.
I hate life.
I hate everything.
I get to school and people gasp when they see my eyes. Jessica walks up to me. She pushes me. Im already mad as it is. Does this bitch really want to die? Well I guess she does.
I grab her my the neck and hold her against the locker. I hear people whispering saying that I've gone insane. I histerically laugh and I say, "I know I'm insane".
I look back at Jessica and I could clearly see she has trouble breathing. She tries to get my grip off of her, but that only makes me tighten it. I look to my left and see a teacher. I give him a death glare and he just stands there frozen in fear. Im going to kill this bitch after everything thing she's done to me. Killing her would make me the happiest person alive. Plus its not like after I kill her anyone would miss her. Everyone would probably be happy and thank me.
I feel arms wrap around my waist. For some reason they calm me a bit. I said a bit because I hate being touched. I throw Jessica on to the floor as she tries to catch her breath. I could see blood dripping from the side of her head. Just seeing her blood and knowing I caused her pain makes me smile.
I look behind me and see the person who was holding me was Cole. I rip his grip off of me and I walk out of school.
How dare he touch me?
Who does he think he is?As I walk away, I can hear Cole and his friends follow me. I turn towards them and pull out my gun. I told them to stop following me or I wont be afraid to shoot them.
They back down and walk towards the entrance of the school. I see that Cole is looking at me with sympathy and pity. I was confused, did he care or something? I walk away and everything blacked out...

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Teen FictionI hate life, there's really not much to it. I'm bullied at school, I'm known as the nerd and home isn't any better. My 'brother' abuses me verbally, physically, emotionally and most of all mentally while my 'mother' just watches it all happen as I c...