Year:2###
Location: Rome, Italy
Y/N Pov:
I am Y/N, 14 years old brown hair and emerald eyes. Today is a day like so many others. I wake up, I make myself breakfast, (thinking) "like every day no one is home: my mam and dad are at work and my older brother is already at scool." every day the always routine, and every day I watch in the mirror and see just a gigand and sad "trash bag" or how they call me at school....
Every day I get up go to school get bullied. no one ever noticed that I existed no one apart my best friend.
Me and my best friend are friens from the childhood and we have been so near each other like no one, until that day, the day were my life changed the day we're my friend as been punched for death from a bully in front of my eyes in the back of the school.
The police didn't find any prove that it was that bully who killed him, I have seen every thing but even if I say everything what will change? It is gonna happens just that I will die becouse I was the only one who sees them puncing him.
Today when I got up I feel sometig strange.... Something wasn't right.... I was feeling something, it was just the sensation that I will be killed by those bullyes? Or something else? Anyway noting will change... If they aren't gonna kill me I will kill myself......my parent are so scared from the situation that they foghot about me, girls escape from me like I was a plague, they bully me.... My life can't get any worst or it can?
Anyway After breakfast I sit on the sofà whatching the tv and a news said that.... Wait a sec...... IT' GONNA BE THE THIRD WORD WAR?!?! And THEY ARE GOING TO SHOOT NUCLEAR ROCKET ALL OVER THE WORD?!?! Well.... It don't seems very bad..... A rocket is coming at Rome, right to me, at last it isn't that bad...
Finally the sofferenze will en-
Every gets dark and for some seconds I see that I am in a little place that the person being the window called "crinogetic cell" I don't know what is a crinocedic cell but there were neither the time to think that everything gets again darker and darker.....
The void.....
A mix of happyness, sadness and fear.
I doesn't know what was gonna happened to me if I would die instantly, slowly and very painful or if.... I was already dead?
I doesn't know.....
As long as........
This was the first part of the story I hope you like and I hope someone like this story It's my first time, so be kind in the comments (I think no one likes the story and no one is gonna write in the comments but I have hope this will like to someone)