You've always been bullied growing up, and have always been an outcast and Different from everyone else. Your parents are also always at work, so you've always been alone and isolated, but maybe not anymore. You've recently moved to a new school, wh...
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Swagger POV:
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I Woke up early in the morning, maybe 7 AM. I decided to wake up Ayden, Only to find out he's not next to me. I got up, finding him lying on the ground next to the bed. "Ayden?" I asked him, thinking he might have fell off the bed somehow, no response. "Ayden?" I asked a little louder, still no response. I turned him over to see a black eye, a broken bloody nose, and bruises everywhere. "AYDEN?! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!" I checked his pulse to see he's still breathing, thank god.
I rushed to search for a phone to call an ambulance, since We didn't have one, Not since we ran away. I went into the other guest room, hoping someone In there had one.
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All I found was poor Kristy, who got beat up too! "KRISTY?! YOU TOO?!" She was still conscious though. "It-It's that girl... Save Yourself." She fell limp, becoming unconscious too, still breathing though.
I fled to the kitchen
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to find a phone, but instead, I found that girl that had hurt all of us. "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?! WE NEVER DONE ANYTHING TO YOU!" I yelled at her. "I HATE FREAKS LIKE YOU!" She hit me in the face and I blacked out.
