Broken

The Beginning

BEEP BEEP BEEP!!!!

   Luna reached over and slapped the button to stop the alarm. She stood and looked around her dorm. She was the only person in the boarding school who wasn't sharing her dorm room. That was because no one wanted to share with her. She walked to her closet and put on her uniform then went into the bathroom. She picked up her brush and worked out the knots in her waist length blonde hair. Her relatives told her if she stood in the light a certain way it looked like she had a halo. She finished getting ready and looked at herself in the mirror. The perfect Angel. Blonde hair, blue eyes, pure and innocent beyond belief. She heard the breakfast bell ring and grabbed her book bag off the couch. She headed down to the dining hall, but was stopped by a group of girls. The one on the left was Emily. Dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. The one in the right was Morgan. Dark brown hair and green eyes. The one in the middle was Tiffany. Red hair and hazel eyes.

   "Look. Little Miss Angel's going to breakfast." Emily sneered.

   "Yes. I am. Can you please move?" Luna asked politely.

   "You can't be little miss perfect all the time Luna. I. WILL. BREAK. YOU." With that she sashayed out of the hallway.

   "Okay. Bye!" Luna called after them.

   "Miss Luna!" Luna turned to see one of the teachers standing in front of her.

   "Hello Mr.Block."

   "Miss Luna, you know the rules. Being late for breakfast is like ditching your classes. Detention tonight."

   "Yes sir." She put her head down and hurried into the dining hall.

   They'll pay for that. A little voice in her head said.( get ready for a mental argument)

   What?
   You heard me. We can make them pay. I can make them pay.
   No. I don't want to.
   Aww. How cute. You think you have a choice.
   Well I do. It's my body.
   Fine. Believe what you want for now. I'll be back.

   And with that the voice was fine. The thing that scared her , more than the fact that she just had an argument with herself, was the voice sounded exactly like hers. Except it had a certain evil tone about it. Nothing like her own. What she didn't realise was that this way just the beginning...