Broken and Battered

"Slut" poke.
"Hey slut!"
"I'm talking to you!" someone grabs my shoulder and spins me around. I slowly raise my eyes to see its Chelsie a Barbie wanna be.
"W-what Chelsie"
Slap.
"You don't get to ignore me bitch. You might as well die in a hole because no- one cares about your pathetic ass. You'd do us all a huge favor and not even show up next year. It'll be 10 times worse for you if you do."

Maybe she's right I am better off dead.

As the school bell rings I make a run for the bus and sit in the front seat behind the bus driver. The whole way up kids kept throwing things at me and calling me names. Its my birthday but nobody really cares except my parents but I feel like I'm just a burden to them.

I walk through the door of our small 3 bedroom trailer.

"Happy birthday hun. How was school.?"

"It was good mom how has your day been?"

Mom was always there to comfort me when I was sad but now I don't show it to keep them happy.

"Its been wonderful dear. I want you to go pack your bag were going camping!"

"Realy!?"

"Yes really now go pack your dad is trying to pull the old tent from the garage he should be in any minute now so get ready!"

I ran up to my room and started to pack I graves 3 pairs of jeans and 4 plain tees. Undergarments shoes.
The one place I can be me is in the woods.

I run down with my bag packed and ready to go.

We all pile in the car and my dad has a big smile on his face. We take back roads because of the scenery.

I'm singing to the radio when all of a sudden the car jolts to the left. We go over an embankment I let out scream as we flip a few time and smash into a tree.

Everything blurry.

I smell gas my eyes soon focus.

I scream.

So much blood.

Their gone.

They left me.

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