Chapter 1
I'm seventeen years. I'm now in high school and I live with my adopted sister and my drunk and abusive dad. I have Emerald green eyes and jet black hair that has grown half-down my back.
My adopted sister's name is Blaze. She is also seventeen years old and goes to the same high school as I and has eletric purple eyes and long pure white hair that stop at the back of her knees. Her parnets died when she was young. Her mom died in a car accident and her dad committed suicide. She was the same age as me when we adopted her.
Everything was fine, when my mom was alive. Ever since that day, my dad has never been his self. He is always coming home late and drunk. One time he put us in the hospital after beating us so badly. I still have faded scars from what he did. Blaze has faded scars also.
My dad blames us for my mom's death. I don't know why. He says, that she probably committed suicide just so she didn't have to see our faces again. I didn't believe him, and I never believe him ever since she died. And it's been killing me inside and outside, that my sweet, innocent father has turned to a life where he doesn't only hurt his self but other people to.
"Buttercup.." I heard my sister's soft voice call out to me.
"Buttercup wake up, we have to go before dad does..." She said shaking me. I was already dress, I guess I must've dozed off. I grabbed my bag and left out the cold and silent house With my sister.
I was wearing a green and white shirt that said Like a boss on it and black skinny jeans. I had on green and black Jordan's and my hair was in a ponytail being held in the hole of the black snapback I had on.
Blaze was wearing with purple and white striped shirt with a dark blue mini jacket and black skinny jeans. She had on purple and white Nike's. she wearing a black SnapBack too holding her curly ponytail in the hole.
We stopped for a few minutes so Blaze could fix her strap on her guitar. I started to kick my soccer ball around a little bit. I kicked it too far and it went rolling down the side walk. I told Blaze I was going to get. She nodded her head, not looking still trying to fix the strap. I began to walk down the sidewalk trying to find my ball, until I heard glass break. I flinch at the sound of it because who it reminded me of.
I looked up only to see a boy in a green hoodie with black baggy jeans and a skateboard his hand as he swept the broken clear glass off of the sidewalk. He then looked up at me and I saw that he had dark forest green eyes and jet black hair. He then took off his hoddie showing his spiky hair. I have never seen him around here before so he must have been new around here.
I stop staring at him and began walking and looking for my ball. Luckily I found it in the bushes. Unfortunately, it was right next to him. I tried not to make a scene and just get my soccer ball and go but instead, he ask me a question.
"What happened to you?" He said in a deep husky voice. I just looked up at him with fear in my eyes, cuz I was afraid that he was just going to be another one of those kids that makes front of me and calls me a freak.
"Hello, are you death? What happen to you?" He said again this time pointing at my bandages on my arm and hands. I looked down at them and look back up and said,
"Cuts, bruises, scars, and blood." He went wide eyed when I said that. It didn't surpise me at all because I get that reaction all the time.
"Who did it?" Now my eyes grew big, people would ask me what happen but no one would ask me who did it. I felt like I was actually going to be free for first time, but then I remembered who did it and my mental smile disappeared. I just looked away and started to walk back to go get Blaze.
When I passed the oak tree, I heard sobbing, I ran toward the sound and saw Blaze sitting on the ground, with her guitar broken to pieces, mixed with broken beer bottle glass and...Blood?
"He was here?" I whispered to myself trying to keep in my tears, as I dropped my soccer ball and went over to my sister's side, she had fresh long and short cuts on her right arm and the word, shame engraved in her left.
I took my back pack off my back and zipped it open as fast as I could. I took some bandages out and some alcohol wipes. I began to wipe the cuts as she held back screams by biting down on her lip and making whimpering sounds.
"It's okay Blaze, just take deep breaths, I'm almost done." I said wrapping the last of the of the bandage over her arm. I felt guilty, that I left her here by herself. It hurts me when I can't take care of her. She may not be my sister in real life but, she was in my world. And right now, She was the only other family I had that understood the same pain as me.
I gave her a tight Hug and began to say sorry.
"Buttercup, it's not your fault. It was never your fault." She said whispered through her tears. I broke the embrace and looked at her.
"He just needs to find the right path, and when he does this will be all over and no one will have to suffer anymore." She said with a small smile and tears still running down her cheeks. I felt something wet come down my face, I was crying. I wiped my face, and sniffled, I looked up at Blaze who was looking at something behind me, she then pointed and said, "Do you know does guys?" I gave her a confused face and then turned around only to see two guys standing there with shock faces...
Cilffy!
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