I'm Not Anonymous.

My 'home'.

The bus pulled up in front of my neighborhood. I silently jumped down and got out of the way of the other kids. They hopped down and immediately started to chatter. I rolled my eyes and set off down to my house. Randy and his friends caught up. The fat twin named Trevor kicked the back of my knee causing me to collapse to the ground. I turned around to my back and saw them standing over me, grinning. "Not so tough now, huh loser?" Randy cackled. Anger boiled inside me. "Talk! Just talk you loser!" He yelled. I flipped around to my stomach and pushed myself to my knees. Randy and his friends took a step back as I slowly got to my feet. I looked at them and said nothing as Randy boiled with anger. "No wonder they call you Anonymous." He said through gritted teeth before his arm swung up and almost punched my nose. My hand stopped it as I looked into his eyes. My hand gripped his fist tightly as I slowly started to speak. "I'm... Not...Anonymous." I said. I hadn't spoken in a while so it was hard. Trevor then punched my mouth quickly. My hand let go off Randy's and I stumbled back. Then, Troy, Trevor's skinny twin punched my eye. My good eye swelled with tears as I quickly darted down to my house.
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IMPORTANT!
Sorry for another authors note but you all need to know her back story. Her mother died giving birth to her and her father didn't want anything to do with her. She was adopted by her 'guardian' as she calls her. Her guardian wanted to make sure she liked her name but she was to stubborn. Her guardian decided to just name her Anonymous. Anony for short. Also, Anony doesn't speak very often.
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I reached the house I call home. My Guardian or Valerie as most call her was sitting in the living room in her favorite chair. I walked through the door and stopped in the middle of the living room. "Why are you all beat up Anony?" Valerie asked. I hesitated before answering. "....the....boys....punched... Me..." I answered. Valerie stood up and took her reading glasses off. She walked over to me and brushed my bangs from my eyes. "Where are your glasses?" She asked. I remembered and pulled them out of my backpack. They were still safe. Valerie nodded before she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bathroom. She got the first-aid kit out and started to mend my wounds. The eye cream was very cold. "Go to your room Anony. My boyfriend is coming." Valerie said when she finished. I did as I was told and went to my room. My music from my headphones relaxed my muscles as I drifted off to sleep.