A nine year old girl's POV
I exited the gates of school when two girls blocked the way as I turned. With my little feet and short strides, I managed to get a little bit away from them, but Dana caught my bag and pulled me with it.
Not again.
"Oh look, she's frozen again." Dana laughed, she's in the same grade as me.
"That's why her name is Frosty. Isn't that right, Frosty? Always frozen up." Sasha, a girl a year older than me, walked around me. Taller and famous in our school, who cares that? I don't.
I acted like I was scared of them, honestly they just won't stop bothering. I'd imagined many times before of breaking every bone they have, however I knew better than breaking rules and bones so I prayed everyday that there would be a higher power to stop them. For now, I have to hold back.
Sasha suddenly grabbed my backpack and slipped it off me. I managed to grab one of the straps. We had a game of tug until I heard a tearing sound. As they pulled once more, I released the strap which made them fall to the ground.
"Ha! Loser!" Sasha stuck her tongue out. They started rummaging through my bag, picking out an object, examines it in less than a second then throws it to the street.
"You're so weird, what's this?" Dana held a drawing tool called compass. She then threw it on the street as well. I ran there to pick up my stuff. I could seriously stabbed them with this compass right now.
"Stop it!" I walked to them but Dana stood in my way.
Sasha continued to trash out my bag.
"Sasha, stop it! I need those for school!" I pleaded.
"These? For school? You don't belong to school!" She shouted at me. "You don't belong anywhere, you weirdo, you freak!"
She turned my bag upside-down and shook it violently. She kicked some stuff so it flew to the middle of the street. A car was approaching and it would run over my stuff.
You WEIRDO! You FREAK!
"I SAID STOP!" I pushed Dana out of the way. She squealed when I poked the compass at her arm. I then attacked Sasha. I striked her arm with great impact, that would certainly hurt. I hit her head, kicked her on the knees, making sure there was that satisfying sound, and pushed her harshly to a wall.
"Ouch!" She screamed.
While I was busy glaring at her, Dana suddenly pushed me to the street and my face ended up on the tarmac. I looked up to see the car getting closer to me.
SCREEEEEECH!
The car stopped and out came a man in a suit. Sasha and Dana walked to a man who got out of the car, telling him I've hurt them then all of sudden shutting their mouths. For some reason, they stood frozen and scrambled to run away.
"Hey kid." Another man with a flashlight approached me. I jerked up.
He put his flashlight back to his jacket. The man in the suit approaches me.
"Are you alright, little girl?" He asks me. I nodded. Here I am again with strangers.
I proceeded to get my tossed belongings, disregarding the two men. I sighed when I saw my torn up bag, I could use my fellow lodgers bags, I'm sure they won't mind.
I turned around to see the suit man handing me my blooded compass. He wiped the blood with his thumb and showed a sinister smile. I took the compass from him and placed it in my bag.
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