Crimson Snow (no cover yet! ;w;)

Hopefully a new Beginning??

The small six year old child happily walked into the classroom, even though she was eccentric and playful she tried her hardest to not make eye contact with anyone that day. She took a seat in the middle of the class next to a girl with strawberry blonde hair and brown eyes, and instinctively glances over to the girl. Blair goes back to messing around with the desk and spacing out quiet alot, she was snapped back into reality by her teacher calling her name,"Blair dear, are you alright?" Blair looked up at her, trying to process what she said and replied with,"yes ma'am..Sorry ma'am." The teacher sweetly responded to Blair as she walked over to her desk and casually said,"Would you mind introducing yourself to the rest of our class? Their probably very curious as to who you are." Blair stood up and started speaking fluent German, only being able to understand English and not be able to speak it. The teacher, surprised, made her sit back down and then Mrs. Janet introduced Blair to the rest of the class, since even then, she couldn't understand Blair.

That afternoon while waiting on her father to come and get her, she watched the Strawberry blonde girl board her bus and remembered that the teacher made her introduce herself to Blair. The girls name was Charlotte, Blair didn't understand why she was so interested in this brown eyed girl, but she wanted to be friends with her. The next thing Blair knew was that she was being thrown to the ground by one of the boys in her class,"haha! Look at this, I bet she can't even understand me!" Blair looked up at him, without feeling any form of emotion for some reason and being completely unphased by the boys empty insults. She felt a jolt of pain in her side since she was still on the ground, she came too and realized that he was kicking her in the side as she watched one of the teachers come and pick the boy up and walk away with him.

That night, her father was helping her shower and he ended up noticing her now largely bruised side. Hunter looked her in the face and asked,"Blair, what happened at school today?" Blair didn't really know how to respond, so she simply shrugged and said,"I can't remember all that well, I think that boy hit me in the head too while I wasn't paying attention to him. But there's a girl that I want to be friends with! I didn't get to talk to her though.." Hunter honestly didn't really know how to help or he didn't care, he also could hardly feel any emotion at this point and also has the habit of often spacing out. But either way, Blair had always wanted to know what she gets from her mother.. or if her mother was the same way her father was or if she'd actually care for her, but from what Blair had heard, she is a spitting image of her father. It's okay to be just like daddy though...like daughter like father..