Getting to know each other.

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So, here we are again....

Just sitting in silence...

How's your day so far? Good? Yeah, me too

I'm guessing you're here to read something, so I shouldn't really waste your time, unless you have nothing better to do....

We can just talk...

Or sit in silence.

Whichever you prefer

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I'm bored.

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"How does it feel? To be unnoticed, unloved, stuck in the shadows? Does it anger you? Upset you?" --- She says as she runs the blade across my restrained body --

"Please don't! I've never done anything to offend you! Why are you hurting me?" I say as tears profusely cover my face, feeling fainter and fainter as the more blood that leaves my open wounds.

"SHUT UP" – says the woman, she examines my body and thrusts the knife into my left leg.

-I scream with the unbearable pain-

A hooded man enters; "I see you have met Veronica. She can be very thorough and rough just to let you know "– he says as a grin appears on his face.

"I can handle it from here Ver." – motioning for her to leave the room.

"Sure thing honey" She steps out and closes the door behind her.

On the brink of passing out I ask "Wh....Who are you?"

Each breath I take is a challenge; my vision is less to none, my mind is foggy....

Before I go unconscious I hear "You'll know soon enough".

*Phone alarm goes off* --Reads 07:30--

"For god's sake... I'm so tired", I get up slowly, trying to open my eyes, head rocking back and forward wanting to lie on my comfy pillow.

I can hear my mum shouting at my dad to hurry up, otherwise it will be her third time this month being late for a job interview, dad sounds frantic in the bedroom, hopping up and down trying to put on his socks. She's always been late because dad is like me in the mornings, sleeps until the last moment, goes downstairs makes breakfast even with no time to eat and then get s ready five minutes after you were supposed to leave.

"Alex, are you ready for school?" – says dad whilst rushing by my room to get his tie from the landing.

"Just got up dad"

"I assume you're not getting a lift then?"

"No, I'm okay thanks"

"Make sure you're there on time, we don't want another meeting with Ms Foreman"

"Ugh, she gives out to me for no reason" – I say with scorn.

He sticks his head into my open door frame, "Is arriving to school an hour late no reason?!"

"I was tired...."

"Alex, I love you and all, but you got to stop staying up so late writing those stories or whatever it is you are writing at four in the morning, you're not getting enough sleep"

"Fine, I'll stop"

"Good"

"IF I get to stay off school and sleep today"

"Not a chance, you got twenty five minutes before school starts, with a fifteen minute walk, good luck to you"

"Why would I need luck?"

"Because you aren't dressed and I want you to do the dishwasher before you go"

"No fair!!"

"Tough kiddo, see you later, love you" – He says before racing to the car where my mum waits impatiently.

"Love you too"

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