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Post by Ember Rainbowfilter on Jul 3, 2012 13:18:19 GMT -5
Making friends. and work in progress.
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Post by Abigail Kasa Jolene on Aug 5, 2012 20:01:40 GMT -5
I slam the top of my clock off and open my eyes slowly. I hurt all over. I move and try not to scream I look down at my side and see a slightly scabbed over cut there. I bit my lip to stop from screaming. I slowly get up and stand up. I quietly step over the broken glass and broken things. I wince as a pice of grass cuts my foot. I step over my pets and passed out on the floor- And step into the bathroom. I slowly peel off my clothes and step in the shower, making sure the doors locked before turning on the water. I wince a little as the warm water hits me. I stand there for a minute and the water rinse me off. The water turning red a my feet. I look and see the many cuts and scrapes-New and old- Over my body. I wash my self and start on my hair, scrubbing out the dried blood and picking out the glass. After several minutes of this, I shut off the water and jump out and dry off. I rub cream on my cuts and cover up the ones on my face with make-up. I change quickly. I look back into my room and see my pets still passed out on the floor. I quickly grab my bag and tip toe down stairs. I look in the kitchen and,crap. She's up. My step Mother. She is drinking already sitting on the couch. I slip into the kitchen and grab a muffin and dash out the door before they come see me leave. I still hurt all over. I wait until I am out side before letting out a small whimper. I guess now would be the time to introduce my self. My Name Is Impresive Sorrel. Originally Imp. Yes, I am abused by my Step Parents. My REAL parents died when I was 6. I was adopted my my step parents. They abuse me ever day.
Hitting me, Cutting me, slapping me. Every day I hurt. But today its worse. I fell really sick. Like my stomach is gonna rip open any moment. I bite me lip and start walking. Its only 6:30AM. But I have to start or I'll never make it. After about a block, I walk along silently, no one is up yet. I jolt to a stop and stumble off, clutching my stomach. I feel a ripping pain sear through. I yelp in pain. It's gone as soon as it starts. I stand there waiting for it to come back but it doesn't. I sigh and walk the rest of the way to the forest. I walk in and put my keys down. Of course,Im wrong. I get slammed against the wall and tripped to the ground. I put my hands out to stop me and yelp when they hit the cuts and scrapes. I look up to see a group of boys laughing at me. The guy the pushed me was smirking at me.Ryan Brooks. He and his pose are the main people who bully me. I get scared by the whole thing. I had no friends.
I stand up but he slams me into the path and punches me in the side. I moan as he hits the new cut shaped like a broken beer bottle. Someone or something saves me and they start to walk away. I start to pick up myself when it starts again. This time worse. I feel like I am going to rip out of my own skin. For a second I'm on fire. I double over and yelp. The last guy in Ryan's pose,Damon I think this name is turns and looks at me. He looks confused then walks away muttering to him self. I pant as it stop. I drag myself up and limp towards the manor. I sit down at the front porch just as the this nice person walks out. And look at my hands. They are bright red, like they were burnt. I try to remember anything about burning past night but shake my head. I can't think straight. I make it through the first time with out anything thank god. I walk to sitting area. I am just about there, when someone trips me. I see its Ryan again. I stop and he slams me against the wall again." Loser" He spits in my face. I just look down waiting for him to leave. He slams his fist into my gut. I double over again and whimper. I see his friends laughing. I look at Damon. He just stares at me. Not laughing, but not looking sorry. Ryan's friend Mitch and stuff all over the ground. He slaps me and walks off with his other friends. I gingerly pick up my stuff and walk to where I know I will be Ok.
I sit down and don't even bother to listen. My head is throbbing and I hurt all over. I whimper as I see my cut has opened again. I put my hoody up against it hoping to stop it bleeding. I jolt and badly keep from screaming as fire rips through my whole body again. I grip my side and my hands turn white. Im sweaty all over and breathing heavily."Shit" I whimper. Damon whips his head over to me. I didn't think he could hear me. I just look away. He looks like he is about to say something but he doesn't. When it finally stops,I'm shaking slightly. Not noticeable but I am. I run to the room and grab a muffin. And quickly sit down. Maybe food will help. I nib be on the muffin. I sit out side in the hall. Watching the people go by. Lots of them give me rude re-marks. I just hang my head and eat. The pain starts again, not as bad but its getting worse. I put down the half eaten muffin and close my eyes. I hear loud foot steps coming closer to me. I look up I just shut my eyes and wait for it. One of then kicks me in my bad side. I yell. I feel like I am going to explode any minute. I turn my head away and look into the reflective mirror and gasp. My eyes. There Changing colours. Red, to blue, to brown, to fire, to black and back to my natural green. I yelp again as they keep hitting me. The pain over powers me. I turn and look at them. I get slapped and I look at Damon. His eyes widen in shock. "No no NO" He mutters"Guys, stop it I this she's had enough" He says. I stop and look at him. They boys don't hear him and keep punching me. I scream as Ryan hits me in the side and I can't take the burning. I bite down on my lip to stop the screaming. I'm shaking really bad now. Damon suddenly does something. He jumps in front of me and gets hit by Mitch who was aiming for me. He winces but stop from crying out."I said stop it." He says.
The other guys growl at him"What the hell man!" Ryan says. They don't move. I whimper."Make it stop" I whisper to no one really. Damon looks at me. Ryan try to punch him to make him mine. Damon catches his fist and growls. Literally."Leave her ALONE" He growls.They back away. He moves his hand a little and all the boys clutch there head and walk away. Damon turns to me and frowns. I look up at him, not talking."Are you okay?" He asked. I don't talking knowing ill sand up screaming. I start to shake even more. Blurry almost. His eyes widen"To soon" He mutters. He picks me up, seeing that I can't walk and runs out of the in grounds and into the forest behind it. He sets me down. I jerk and groan"Make it stop" I tell him"Whats happening to me!" He looks at me and just shakes his head"Don't hold back" He says."Let go"I look at him"What do you mean I whimper. "Let it consume you, It will make it go away"With nothing left to do, I let go. I stop resisting the pain. As soon as I do, It stops. I hear a horrible ripping sound, for a split second I swear I'm on fire, but then its gone. I open my eyes and to my horror, see that I am not sitting anymore. I'm standing. On four fucking paws. I cry out in surprise. And scramble back, hitting a tree. I see Damon looking at me in shock but he quickly recovers him self. " Its okay, Calm down" He says. I can't calm down. I just turned into a pather. I turn and shoot off into the woods. Its a dream all I dream I think. I feel a rush of cold air and I hear something chasing me. I run faster, but it quickly catches up. It tackles me and pins me to the ground. Its a wolf. He snaps at me than slowly gets off. The wolf. Suddenly I am me again, Fully dressed and me. I slip down and see the wolf morph back into..Damon. I just look at him in shock. He sighs"Looks like we have a lot to explain.
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