Ring ring ring ringThat was my alarm clock telling me I made another day in my bloody home, Groaning and slowly walking up from the pain of what happen yesterday..I think yesterday was the most beating I ever experience, I felt like my bones are all broken and shattered but I need to wake up to a new school day in my new school..great..just great..
I slowly make way sitting up but whimpering softly from my ribs that are hurting me.
I get up to get my light pinkish long sleeve shirt that I LOVE to wear when I get nervous, happy, or hyper...it's maybe the first one though, I put my white skinny jeans on to match my pastel pink converse.
I spin slowly checking myself out "I look...decent." I shrugged and walk over my nightstand and there it was my precious pink flower crown that looked so good on my autumn hair that was curly but I had to straighten it so hold up my precious flower crown.
I straighten my curly hair that I hate for people to see because they'll make fun of me more, I make my way to my flower crown and put it on the crown of my head.
I softly smile "time to go to hell Daniel." I mumbled as I look down picking up my phone and putting it on the back of my pocket.
I put my book bag on my left shoulder that was a pastel pink one with a little rose as a key chain. that I love as well.
"Freak why am I going..oh yeah you have too.." I roll my eyes and walk out my door, turning off my light.
I walk slowly downstairs till I hear a deep voice breathing behind me "hey fag, are you going to get your ass fucked today?" my father said very husky and raspy.
"I-I'm going t-to school, s-sir." I stuttered with fear in my voice.
"Sure try not to get hiv, fag." he said sternly
I took a deep breath and walked all the way to my front door and slammed it quickly so he won't see me cry as I feel defended.
Crying making my way to the new school, in my new neighborhood that I shouldn't show my feelings and emotions.So I wiped off my tears of pain and torture, I just walked very shyly making my way to the school gate.
"Can you walk any faster, fag." I heard a voice that sounded really deep and next I know I'm done in the ground face first on the hard ground.
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Hello everyone who's seeing this. I'll post the next chapter tomorrow and make a Phil pox that day. Okay sweethearts I hope you liked Dan's pox and find it really interesting. Okay kisses xxx
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Broken souls, healing hearts
FanfictionDaniel James Howell is a very unpopular pastel boy in his school, who has felt pain his whole life can't stopping the pain because the pain won't go away. it's not easy to say no..not for the shy, loveable, and sweet Dan. he always wanted no pain bu...