I panicked as I heard the pounding footsteps climb up the stairs I quickly closed and locked my door. I crawled under my bed. My short messy hair fell in front of my face. The pastel blue and pink of my hair, the colors met as a pastel purple where my hair parted. I hid in the corner as I lay on my side, hugging my knees tightly.
"UNLOCK THIS DOOR YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT!" A voice screamed. I felt the tears run down my face. He's probably drunk again. I heard the pounding of my door and the slight snapping from the wood.
I covered my ears as I closed my eyes. My dull gray eyes were filled with fear and the tears continued to drip onto the dusty floor.
CRACK. I hugged my knees and opened my eyes slightly.
SNAP! I saw the yellow light from the hallway scatter onto the wood floor. I saw the dark shadow of my father.
"NAKI!" His voice growled. I saw his heavy boots wander close to the door of the bed. I covered my mouth and I watched him kneel down. My eyes widened as he peeked under the bed.
"Trying to hide?" He growled. I closed my eyes and hoped for the best. It's not like it's easy to hope for the best when all the odds are against you. My warm tears stained my face as I felt the harsh grip on my wrist. The sharp pain ran through my arm and I felt hope leaving me alone.
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I heard the alarm clock ringing and I quickly slammed it shut. I felt a slight burn on my wrist and I pulled it towards me. My eyes widened at the bruise and I pulled the drawer open. I grabbed the white badge wrap. I quickly wrapped it around my wrist and a bit more upwards so it wasn't so obvious that it was on my wrist.
I sighed and walked up to the mirror. I had a small cut on my cheek up nothing my hair can't hide. I quickly changed into my school uniform and packed my bags.
I rushed to school trying to avoid every living thing. I felt happy in weird ways, like I didn't need to make up stories to cover up theses wounds. And I didn't need to force a smile around them, to hide my sad life.
I walked into the empty halls and past my locker. I rushed into my classroom and sat in the seat all the way in the back. I looked around in silence as the teacher typed on the computer. A boy with light brown hair and deep green eyes. His eyes met mine and he was a new look in this class and I sighed. I stared intently at the wooden table I silence.
I ignored the approaching footsteps and continued staring at the table.
"I never knew a table could be so interesting." A deep voice echoed towards me and I flinched. I looked up and his green eyes met mine again. The only thing different from the first time was that he was sitting next to me.
"H-H-Hi..." I said. I didn't smile, instead he did.
"It's Dante, or Kace Dante. If you say last name first..." He said, scratching the back of his neck. That last name is quite familiar.
"It's nice to meet you Kace. I'm Everly Naki." I said. I smiled slightly and his eyes brightened.
"You smiled!" Kace said. "But umm.... I prefer you call me, Dante." He said. I nodded and I looked at the doors to the class room. I saw the populars walk in and evilly grin at me. I glance at the clock, class starts in 20 minutes....
"Aww if it isn't little Naki~Chan. Why don't you leave Dante alone. He doesn't deserve to be tortured by you." The main girl snickered. I looked down at the table but before that I noticed Dante glaring at them.
"H-Hey! She didn't do anything!" Dante said.
"Shut up little bro. Stay away from loners like her. Hang out with us." The tallest guy growled. No wonder his last name is familiar, he's related to Blaze Kace.
I sighed and got up. I walked away to another table and sat down. I took a single glance at them. They were to busy to notice me leave. That Dante kids probably gonna end up just like Blaze.
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I hope you all like the first full chapter. I started the story line quicker than I though by oh well! Btw these A/n's only come at the end of every full chapter or every three parts. Anyways Alina is out peace!
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