When she got home her sister was gone. Probably left for work. She went to the kitchen and grabbed an apple. When she was walking to her room she decided to look at the bruise. It wasn't that big, but it had a dark shade of blue and purple. It hurt, but she would get used to it. Something inside of her made her furious. She wanted to punch a hole through the wall. She went her room and screamed into a pillow. She then through it across the room, knocking over a picture. She went to look and see if she broke it. It was fine. It was a picture of her friends. The main ones she would hang out with. Calena, K.c, and Zane. Now she was filled with sorrow. She wanted her friends here, with her. "I feel so alone, no one understood me the way you guys did." She say quietly to herself. Trying to fight back tears. She could remember it all. When she would go to school, her friends would leave her day by day. They never found the murderers. She wanted to get vengeance. But couldn't, no matter what.
