A Darken Rose

Chapter 1

"Mommy why do I have to stay inside? I want to play with the kids outside, please." The little brunette girl had a pouty face. Her mother cooking food, stopped suddenly looking at the brunette little girl. "You know you are not allowed to go outside, there are people out there that are bad. So you have to stay with mommy." She looked at the brunette little girl with a smile, she went back to cooking.
Now the brunette girl wearing black with her grandmother by her side. The brunette girl looked sad but not the pouty sad like when she was little. This was a different sad. She walked at the door thinking of what her mother said, frozen at those words. "Mija, your mom wanted to give you this before she...died." The old lady took out a wrapped box out of her bag.
The girl took the box looking at her grandmother. "Thank you." She said with something in her throat. The old woman looked at her, the brunette girl turning her back with a tear in her eye. Walking out holding the box in her hand, going back to place she called home.
Taking her keys out of her bag, unlocking the door. She opened the door with a creek. The old house that she lived in was small but two rooms were there one empty of the person who was there, the other person broken now. The brunette girl setting the wrapped box on the table. She looked at the name tag on the box. It said "Isabella." She scoffed hating her full name.
"Mom you know me so well." Isabella said with sarcasm. She looked at everything all of her mom's friends left for her. Isabella didn't want to open them. She barely knew any of them, expect her grandma. That night she just read.
Isabella took a shower. She went back to her room. She looked at her bed and jumped on the bed. Snuggling deep into her bed sheets. Falling deep asleep.
The brunette girl awake already getting ready for a quick shower. School for her was okay but she is only a Junior in highschool. The brunette girl looking at herself knowing that her body is ugly. She got in the shower washing her body. She dried her hair, applying makeup from all the videos her mom allowed her to watch. Knowing she is free to do stuff but the responsibility it has scares her.
She went down stairs, to make breakfast. She stopped at the table looking at the box. She didn't really get to look at the box at all, for all the days to give her something. The box was black with a white bow. "How...cute..." She said like her mother new what she liked always. She decided to open the box, but she looked at the time. She had to make something to eat or she'll starve, not literally but she doesn't love the food at school.
She make some toast with peanut butter and banana. She went to get her bag ready for the day. Leaving her house, locking it up. Eating the toast on her way was a good idea. She really thought so, but she didn't get to do that. She heard banging from the door in her house right when she was about to leave.
She jumped almost loosing her toast. The door kept banging. She touch the door with her ear to listen if someone was in the house, but there was nothing. No sound when the ear touch the door after. She unlocked her door carefully. She opened the door with the same creek again. Nothing, there was nothing, nobody even. She looked down seeing the same black box in front of her. The girl screamed almost failing back. She took the box, taking a bite out of her toast. She kept doing that again and again, until their was no more. She looked at the school holding on the box tightly. She mumble "Here we go again."
School for Isabella always made her tired. She had some friends they were popular but she was not the popular one. Her friend Ashley gave her a hug. They had a conversation. Before the bell ring they met up with Crystal. Isabella left going to class. She kept to herself when she was without her friends. A lot of people pity her this past week because of her mom. She hated it, but it doesn't stop people. Although people didn't understand who she was. They only known her since high school, which she is still in.