Despair Of My World

The Beginning

Three years since I'd last seen true daylight. I've been wondering about my family who was lost. Why was I here? Still here. Did they really think I was a... monster? Delah Rozalis was now a happy teen, fighting for her life every second. But life went on somewhat normal. I just had to fend for myself. No more school, friends not that I had any anyways, boyfriends, little brother Anthony... and no more Daysen Demetree. I guess I was a normal hidden girl in school, never thought I'd miss it this bad. Honestly all I ever did was run, eat, listen to music, and sleep. Which I still do. Sometimes I'd joke with myself acting like someone was writing a book about this life or it was going to be a movie. But why would someone care about this? 15 year old girl, lost and afraid. No idea what her next move is or why! But this all seemed so surreal I mean think about it: I was normal, not I'm running. Typical right? These woods were nothing special, huge oak trees with a river straight down the middle. Bugs and animals everywhere. Sometimes I'd actually try to talk to them. Ever go to that hunting class with your cool ass uncle? Well that pays off now, can kill deer and rabbit with a pistol or my bowen arrow. I actually feel cool when I do it but there's nobody to show off to. Thought about making a diary with what paper I had but I think I'd go crazy a little faster. Well as night time comes around you've gotta find a good tree to sleep in. And here's mine! But just as I got to the top to relax... I saw it... a fire. Smoke everywhere and it was blinding me, but it was a small one made by people. I hadn't talked to anyone in 5-6 months at least and that was me smack talking to a Panther as I killed it. I felt a sudden sharp pain in my side and when I glanced down. I saw blood. I started to fall and I hit the ground. I'd been shot.