Please Please stop! Leave me alone! I don't want you to do this! Get off me!
Shut up and stop moving. This will be a lot less painful if you stop moving.
Stop I'm too young I don want this. DAD Help me, DAD anybody help!
Nobodys coming in they know not to come into your room. Shut up before I make it worse,
After that my body went numb and my vision started to give out as if as a safety mechanism.
From that day forward I have been lifeless and cold and don't let anybody touch me unless I say they can or I am flipping their dead bodies onto the floor.
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Present Day
When I awoke from my nightmare, I felt a shiver run up my spine. The nightmare that has stopped me from getting a good night's sleep for over a year.
That was a day I'll never forget. That day my innocence was taken from me, my soul died, and I became cold from the inside out. I haven't been a human since that day, just a ghost floating about aimlessly. Nobody does, and no one ever will know about that day. They can't because it would make people think I'm fragile and weak, and that isn't a risk I'm willing to take.
"Make sure to get your PROM tickets before they sell out! There's just a month left!" A girl shouted down the hallway, handing out papers to kids to help them find the booth, jolting me out of my dark mind and aimless strolling.
I never received a PROM since I left too soon, but it doesn't matter now because I'm not going to this one either. I don't need to be around all these losers who dress up and act important only to return to their regular lives the following weekend.
We all evaluate our lives in terms of the material possessions we own. You are inherently better than the rest if you own a nice car or wear shining jewels. However, under it all, we are all the same, with pitiful lives and feelings to bear.
While at my locker, I sensed a presence behind me and slowly reached for my pocket knife.
"Are you planning on going to prom?" I retracted my knife as a voice sent shivers down my spine. I turn around to face the moron that had disrupted my task.
"No," I said as I grabbed my last book and locked my locker.
"What do you mean no?." he says, looking baffled. He was dressed in jeans and a tight white T-shirt that enhanced his muscles, but I wasn't paying attention... well, maybe I was, but that's beside the point.
"Do you want me to say it in Spanish? NOH" I said looking back at him
"I'm sorry to break it to you, princess," he say the name making me flinch in horror. " You are my personal bodyguard; everywhere I go, you accompany me "he says, smirking stupidly. I found a group of girls staring at me, and they were all looking at me with disapproval.
"Sailor is probably going so she can watch you that night," I said coming up with an excuse.
"Ya, but she needs to keep an eye on Theo, and he'll probably ask her to be his date anyway," he said, driving the conversation forward.
I'll hand it to him. Even though he is persistent, I am still not going to the dance. I'll never understand what it is about boys and girls dressed up in expensive clothing they'll only wear once and getting drunk that appeals to other people. If you ask me, it seems pointless.
"And that's my problem because....." I said looking at him with a bored expression.
"I need a date to prom and you need to watch over me," he says as if he was implying something
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Fiksi RemajaUNDER MAJOR REWRITING Lydia the shy loner at school, has no friends and doesn't even attempt at making them anymore. When she is pushed to the limit she decides she's done with all the crap she puts up with and goes to live with her street fighting...