*Mothers POV*
Man, I can't bare to see her go. It frightens me because i know she hears all of my conversations with her father. I just don't want her to be sad about all of this. Its going to get better. Yes! This will all be better! Ugh... who am I kidding... I have a 15 year old daughter and a baby on the way, and let's not even get me started on my husband... but I still love him. I will ALWAYS love him. He is my soul mate! Right?
*Thalia's POV*
I pondered at the thought of my mother being tormented to death by the man I must call "Father". I hated the thought. I hated MYSELF. I hated THE WORLD. There was only one girl I trusted, one girl who understood. Her name was Jazzy... She was the nicest kid in school... I just don't know why she likes me. I'm so... just...Ugh, I'm a nothing, and nothings don't get realized by something's. But somehow, I was "lucky" to be realized by her. The thing most people didn't know about her, was that she was depressed too. She showed me her wrist and there were about 19 or 20 scars. 6 or 7 less than me.
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Bullied by Team Crafted
FanficHey. My name is Thalia Sorcerer Harrison. My (dead) brother Seto Sorcerer Harrison was killed by our father who SHOULD be in prison now. I think. I don't know anymore. I'm too tired to be afraid anymore. I already have the job of cutting and starvin...
