(WARNING DARK THOUGHTS AND COULD TRIGGER!!)
All i remember is the sirens of the ambulance and seeing my bloodied parents come out of the torn car, people close by gasping and whispering, the rain beating down on the scattered metal and ground . Right before i faint from how much blood i was losing by my own injuries. "Stay with us kid!" is the last thing i hear from the doctors before i later wake up in a hospital bed.
"Are you okay sweetie?" i hear one of the nurses say quietly, but because of my pain im not able to sit up to look at her. "I know it hurts, marshall but your lucky..." at the end of her statement her voice hicks. "Is something wrong miss?" i mutter from my mouth and try my best to look at her. But all that was there was sadness and pain, as if she was told something tragic. "Where are my parents are they okay?" i ask hoping they made it, at this point she cant hold back any longer and tears start falling down her face," i-im s-so s-s-sorry they didn't make it...", my heart drops and extreme sadness overcomes me. All i can do is sob uncontrollably , but even that brings pain on my body. The nurse embraces my softly so is to not hurt me, and wipes my tears," every thing is going to be okay sweetie stay strong!" i wrap my arm the nurse and let my tears fall.
Five days pass and eventually im let go only a cast on my arm from the injuries. "She just had to marry that man" my grandma angrily said on the way to home to get my clothes and stuff. "That mans the reason my daughters dead!" my grandma started yelling out, "that girl was foolish!"
My grandpa agreed with everything she said, and sometimes added on. This went on for years, my grandparents were always negative and cruel but ever since my parents deaths they have become even more cold. And over time they started putting a lot of that blame and hate on me. "Your mother would have never died if you were a better child!", "your mother was never this big a disappointment!" and "your just like your father!"
Are many of the things my grandparents would say. As a child and now, id distance myself from others and try my best to be the best to make up for my mistakes. But that still wasn't enough for my grandparents. They would still tell me im useless. Tearing my self esteem little by little, but they didn't care they are monsters...
Why god why did you give me this life? Am i that bad?, am i a sin a demon to you?, why don't i just ...die?
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Good Luck Charm
Randommarshall is not your typical teenage boy. At a young age he lost both his parents and now lives with his negative grandparents. But that's not the worst of it all. He is cursed to have bad luck and have his life be hellish. like chains the curse hol...
