New "Friends"

Bad Memories

Alright warning before you start reading this chapter!!!

This chapter includes abuse, thoughts of self harm, and self harm!!!

If your not comfortable with these things then skip this chapter I will do a small catch up in the next chapter!!!

I sit up and sighed I swing my legs over the side of the bed and stand up. I walk over to the closet and decide to wear.

(I fount this outfit in google images, you can also change any of the colors except for the jacket and shoes, sorry)

I then look down at my arms and I start to have a flashback.

*flashback*
I was walking downstairs to get something to drink when I hear my 'master' say "hey you little bitch" I tense up and look behind me seeing him standing over me. He then smiles insanely at me then says "did I say you could get up" I start to lightly back away from him when I lose my footing and fall down the stairs. I land on my right arm wrong and I hear a loud crack, I cry out in pain. Then a hand is covering my mouth I start to shake violently. Then he says "tut tut, now now can't have you doing that" he then pulls out a pocket knife and drives in into my left arm. I start to cry out in pain, he then starts to cut my arm deep. He then writs 'property of Oliver' deep into both of my arms.

*end of flashback*

I sigh then I feel warmth on my cheeks, I reach my hand up and touch my cheeks. I was crying, I walk over to my bookshelf and pick up my journal. 'I cried this morning because of a bad memory' I write that down then put the pen back into the book and set the book back. I then slide on a thin black jacket to cover up my scars. Some were really old while others were only a phew days old. I walk out of my room and downstairs into the kitchen, I decided to make French Toast Casserole with some coffee to drink, but I decided to wait to make the coffee so that I know how they all like there coffee.