"Are you serious?!"
"Yes."
"I'm going to school?!"
"Yes why are you so surprised?" The raisin says confused.
"OH WELL you were the one that kidnapped me and put me here to torture me and then left me on a room for God knows how long-
"3 years."
"WHAT?"
"You've been here for 3 years."
I stare at him blankly. It was that long?
"Why are you taking me to school?"
"We don't need you anymore."
I'm sooo angry. HOLY SHIT. Stay calm Hazel stay calm. Then my mind goes back to my cellmate. Wait where is he then??
"Well where's..." I suddenly realise that I didn't get his name. Wtf why wouldn't I get his name? Damn in stupid.
"He's fine."
I look up at raisin.
"What?"
"You're old roommate is fine."
"I don't believe you."
He leant closer to me. I got a bad feeling at the pit of my stomach.
"If you don't stop with your behavior you will not see the light of day AGAIN!"
I REALLY don't like this guy. Haha I'm fucked.
"But-
"I've been patient enough with you!"
"I- sorry."
"Take her away."
I turn to see a bat being swung at my head.
*
I wake up in another truck. Omg are you serious. The truck stopped. The doors behind me opened. I was taken out and given a key. Before I knew it I was looking for room 265.
Wow that changed quickly.
I found my room and made my way inside. It was surprisingly nice. I looked around assuming there would be cameras in here to spy on me so I looked closer. I found one in my bedroom by my dresser, one in my bathroom behind the shower knob and one in my kitchen on top of the highest shelf. That's just creepy. So I just put them in a dark place where I never go and where it can't see my apartment because if I broke them it would show so I didn't. Even though if they were to spy on me they wouldn't see anything. But I'm just to lazy and FUCKING HUNGRY OMG. I first go to see what the bag they gave me contains. It had clothes! Yeeeeesssssss!!! Uh huh ow yeeeaaahhhh! While doing a victory dance I hear a knock on my door. I shit myself a lot. I get myself bearings and walk over to the door. I open to see a tallish guy with a uniform on so I expect him to work here.
"Can I help you?" I say as politely as I can.
"Yes, since you are under age to living here by yourself I wanted to make sure that you fill in all your details on this."
"Oh... okay."
I fill out the paperwork and remember my mom. I still don't know if she's ok. Shit. I give all the paper back checked and done.
"Is that all I need to fill?"
"Yes that's perfect thank you. Oh and don't go out at this time it's very dangerous for girls like you to be wondering the streets at this hour."
"Oh ok." Shit. "That's fine."
I close the door and start to think. I look at the window. I could try that. I look how far the drop is aaannndddd... that is too far agh! Well it's for my mom. I jump out and luckily land on a pile of trash. My family!!! Haha. Focus you idiot. I get out of the trash pit and start running to my parents house. It wasn't too far surprisingly. I look and see that everything looks normal so I knock on the door. The door opens after a few minutes and I see a random man that I've never seen before standing looking at me confused.
"May I help you?"
"Uuhhhh yes do you uhh know where my mo- Harriet went- Harriet Spitfire she used to live here.
He looked at me with a sad expression. No no not my mom. I keep my tears in.
"Were you her daughter?"
"Y-yes my name's Hazel Spitfire she was my m-mom."
He says with a sad tone as I presume his wife comes to the door with a worried expression.
"Uh I'm sorry but your mom... she passed about a year or two ago..."
I felt my heart SNAP.
"How?" I say more harshly than anticipated.
"Excuse me?" He asks
"H O W D I D S H E D I E?!" Almost screaming it.
"I-uhm *swallows nervously* she was uh- shot."
"W H E R E?!"
"In the-uh head."
My anger is horrifying. Even for me. It stops and tears suddenly form. I look down at my hands.
"I'm so sorry, are you alright?"
"I-I'm s-s-so sorry. I'm so sorry."
I run into the streets and all the way to my apartment.
"NNOOOO!!" I'm crying out like I've never before.
"NNNOOO, NOT MY MOOMMM!" The tears keep going I don't know if they are going to run out or not. I cry myself to sleep. And wake to the sound of an alarm clock...
Hey everyone I'm sorry if the story's not the best but it will get better. Bye love you <3
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The REAL Beginning to a Brighter Future
AzioneHazel Spitfire, is a girl with incredible abilities she calls a weakness, but soon after a terrible 3 years of torcher she finds her way to school again and meets a guy who has been through the same thing just in a different way.
