Chapter 5,Crybaby

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The paintent dark,deep as night leather shoes,Lily Price was wearing scuffed and tore,as she chased after the other children and Rose,her heart felt like it was being suffocated and taken by sadness,Lily looked around the corner by the alley at the back of the school where the waste was usually kept,the floor seemed to dissappear into darkness,it was if a huge black hole had swallowed all of the alley,it looked like another world filled with evil,agony,pain and suffering,Lily breathed heavily as her shoes slowly scuffed,her skirt and school uniform was getting damp from the rain,it felt like angels tears,the tears of thier guilt for the poor child...

But a shriek alerted Lily,she knew immediately that something was wrong,she heard what sounded like chants for fighting and cheering,she started to walk fast...then gradually faster...then she ran,she coughed as her little,fragile lungs hurt her,realisation stuck her to one place...Rose was fighting some of the other students,including the boys...Lily had never expected anything like that to happen,when she met Rose she seemed a innocent,gentle,anxious little girl,oh but how wrong she was...

"FIGHT,FIGHT,FIGHT!"

The children were chanting continously,they were shouting various name callings at Rose,one in particular was repeated millions of uncountable times,

"CRYBABY!HAHAHA!"

Her aching body was unbearably filled with emotions,she felt like she was going to burst,the brutality of the children scared her so much that she cowered in the corner with desperate hope,Lily came running hastily around the corner,her brother,Peter was with her,he was incredibly tall,the girl felt like a pipsqueak compared to this tall,strong and valiant man,he had eyes as deep as the ocean,like you could get drowned in there whirlpools of mystery,his body posture was of a young man at the age of 17,he was so tall compared to Lily,his hair was curly,it gave the girl a sense of reassurance,it was soft and bouncy,like springs on a piston,a loud bellowing voice came from the direction of Lily,Peter spoke as loud as a foghorn going off for a ship at the docks,

"CLEAR OFF,LEAVE THE CHILD ALONE!"

All of the female teachers gasped with disgust as they saw it was mostly girls rather than the little tykes known as boys,Mrs Winters,a teacher at Rotherby School who specialised in english and was extremely fluent in poetry,she had glasses that were ridiculous for her face shape,it was rather funny when Rose thought about them,she looked like a tomato when she got angry,her clothes were frumpy and depressing,they had no colour whatsoever,she had a strict way about her manner,but despite all this she was infact a woman of great respect and kindness,

"Thank you Mr Price...I'll handle it from here,Miss Saunders...oh you poor little flower."

Rose was covered in cuts and bruises,her school uniform was completely torn and ruined beyond repair,blood was seeping through her white-as-snow socks,from where she had tripped on a stone before the fight,it had obviously pushed into her skin,she was crying heavily against Peter and Lily was holding her up,the poor little thing was so frail and afraid,some of her hair was ripped out by the other girls,others had meaningly got scissors from the craft room and cut it hideously,one child had dyed it with dye,she now had an extremely noticeable ginger group of hair strands,but it somehow,maybe not to her,but it looked beautiful.

As it turned 1916,little Rose was called,'Crybaby',simply because she cried so much,her whine sounded like a newborn baby's,she had no idea what was to unfold next...

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