Damian was tired so he went to bed and left Anya all alone. He was glad that she was okay but kept thinking about how someone pushed her over. And he didn't notice until the last moment. He couldn't help but feel guilty. No matter what she did he would ignore her or push her away.
This hurt Anya even more, no matter how many times she tugged at him called his called his name, or even take his stuff and run with it he never cared.
Finally Anya left Damian alone she thought to her self that she was being to pushy and he never liked so why should she even try.
She tried to read his thoughts but only pictures of Damian and his father.
Anya had just woke up theres no way could she be tired already.
Anya's POV:
I cant sleep i am not tired. Anya decided to tell Mr.Henderson the field group leader about her situation maybe he could give her some advice or some warm milk she thought. It was already really dark outside, but she remembered the way to the teachers dorms .
As Anya was walking down a path a arm grabbed her and pulled her to the side. Anya could not quite tell who it was because of how quite dark it was but she knew this person was up to not good. They put their hand over her mouth and dragged her into an unknown spot in the woods.
Finally a guy turned on the flash light and and his face was much clearer it was one of the boy from our class and the three girls. The boy was apparently Madisons older brother Jacob. "Is she the one" Jacob said and looked at me sternly. " Yea shes the one who pushed me in the lake" Madison said in a soft and cracky tone as if she had been crying. Jacob told them to go back to their dorm after they all agreed that it was her who pushed her in the lake.
Jacob planned on making her suffer, she could see it in his eyes she began to tremble and fall backwards on the ground . She watched as he closely approached her and saw that he pulled something sharp out of his pocket. At this point Anya knew what was gonna happen if she didn't get up. So quickly she got up and started running in any direction.
As she began to run a smile grew on his face and said this might be a little fun. Anya looked behind her to see if he was there but to her surprise there was no one was there. When she looked back in front he had pounced on top of her and grabbed her risk and pinned them above her head. Then took out his pocket knife and scratched her face she winced at the pain. He just smiled to see her in pain. He then started to draw lines on her arms Anya want to scream but she already knew the consequences.when he finally let go of her her body was filled with scratch she almost fainted when she saw the blood drip down her legs and her arms. His last word to her was if you tell any one about this i will kill you and its not that hard not to believe especially after seeing what he just did.
By now it should be 10 pm. Its pitch black and Anya can't seem to find her way back. This is one of the things that Anya dreaded. She sat behind a tree and hugged her knees tight and started crying though she was trying to be brave. She wanted to be home in the comfort of her mom and dad. Then a hour and a half later the bushes started to ruffle Anya started to panic, thinking about how a monster is going to grab her away. A guy with a flash light approached her and it was Damian. She start to cry even harder she never thought that she would be found and of Damian of all people. He helped her back to the dorm and she took another shower and put on some bandages she changed into another set of pajamas this time she wore a oversized sweater which basically fitted her like a mini dress and she went to bed. She didn't want to confront Damian about it or else she might just say to much. Damian looked at her awkwardly and then went to bed.
Tbc
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FantasyThis a romance be tween a very mean Tsundere a telepath Anya the new kid gets bullied but i think they are starting to get out of hand Come read my story to see if you agree and what she does about it
