I woke up the next morning, and my arms and neck aches terribly. Bruises covered my wrists and my entire body.
"This can't go on anymore" I whispered, and jumped out of bed, braving the pain. I grabbed my school bagged and stuffed it with a few band t shirts and a couple of trousers. I had made the decision there and then that I was going to leave. All of the pain and sorrow that had filled me during my years in that house. I yet again tip tied down the stairs, and back to the kitchen. I grabbed some snacks from the cupoard and made a bread and butter sandwich. The only drink I had was a bottle of cheap juice. I grabbed my keys and opened the cracked door, leaving the past behind me...
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Dying inside
HorrorRose Black is a 13 year old, suicudal, depressed girl. Her mum hates her, and so does everyone else. She gets thrown out of her house and looks for family. On the way she meets Mason, an older rebel boy who leads her to a gang of rebellious teenager...
