"Hey cutie" the boy on my left leaned on the locker next to me. I rolled my eyes and tried to ignore Him.
But someone grab my shoulder and turn me around, slamming me against my locker. "Hey! You better not ignore Nick!"
I was quiet. I have my knife in my boot, I could use it. Nah... I rather not... But there's one other option I could do.
The blonde girl was about to punch me, but I blocked it and grab her fist. "Maybe Blondie, you should leave me alone before someone gets hurt."
I let go of her fist and walked go the doors. They better not bring anyone as back up. I would beat them all.
I'm a girl that's a black belt in karate, and a black belt in ti won doe, also with a knife in my boot, that's how dangerous I am. But I'm also a mutant fox. I am the only mutant tho.
As I was close to my house, I saw something that was going to be fun to fight, stupid drunk thugs.
"hey look boys a hot babe!" One whistled. I tried to walk away. but one grab me and threw me at the wall. "Great... This is going to be fun" I mumbled.
They got closer. So, I put my back pack down against the wall and took out my knife and held it in a fighting stance. Along with my body. "Ooh girly is going to cut me" he mocked me!
I punch him and his mouth was bleeding "taste good?" I asked. He growled "you are going to get it" he said and motion to his group to get me.
One grabs my hood and puts it down. "hey it's an other Freak!"
I smirked "come and get it" I said and fought them. For 3 minutes they were on the ground.
I smiled and grab my back pack putting it on my right shoulder. Then put my hood back up hiding my ears.
"Shouldn't have messed with me punks" I finally made it home. I open the door and looked around. I heard my mom talking on the phone.
"Yes, she will" there was a pause.
"yes sir, I'll make sure she packs her stuff right away." she hung up and opened the door. I stomped to my room and slammed the door.
I ever tell you my mom hates me? She never wanted me. She would do anything to get rid of me! I'm the only child and my own mom hates me!
My mom open and door and stared at me. "where were you!" I crossed my arms. "Walking home, where else? My own mom is lazy to come and pick me up!"
My mom slap me Making my cheek red. "Dont talk to me like that! Now pack your stuff your moving to New York, where other freaks like you are!" she walked to the door and slammed it. I held my hand on my cheek.
I started to pack all my stuff. My laptop, ipod, clothes ect. When I was done I put my pajamas on and went to bed.
"I hope I have a better life in New York then here, and so I can make friends " I fell asleep after that.
