Chapter one: Ah Hell.
I looked in the mirror and sighed, I was a Cherokee child with Celtic red hair and blue eyes. I was weird alright. Dad had already left for work and I knew that my Step-Mom was going to be a total witch with a capital B, and so was her daughter. I lived in Tulsa, Oklahoma away from my real mom, But I kept in touch with Grandma Redbird. I gave a wet sickly cough, though I was perfectly fine the night before. I glanced down at my beat up phone and checked any missed calls from my Marked boyfriend, nope none. I walked out into the kitchen and muttered to myself. "So hungry." I didn't eat anything the day before (Thanks to my Step-Mom) I was about to grab my favorite cereal 'Lucky Charms.' When Lucy the 'perfect girl' with blonde hair and a perfect body came down and wrinkled her face in protest at me.
"Look what the cat dragged back from the dead." Lucy said to me and looked at my rumpled pajamas. I gave her a dead look after I set my cereal down.
"I'd rather BE dead than here." I replied glancing at the sharp kitchen knives suddenly longing to feel that all too familiar sting of it slicing into my skin and I quickly shook my head. 'No,' I thought to myself. 'I promised HIM I wouldn't do that anymore' I just walked back to my room and getting dressed in a simple black tank top and jeans with my favorite pair of vans and glanced outside my eyes already burning, I gave another sickly cough and packed my backpack up. "First day of Highschool, Ah Hell."