The Tears Fall
Track 1
Paper Cut
Crystal walks the lonely and dark streets of Black Berry Rd. She always had to walk this way to her house, where her stepfather was. He was always waiting for her. She didn't like him waiting. She knew what he was waiting for. He wanted to rape her. She has been raped so many times before; it's actually surprising she isn't pregnant. Crystal's sky blue eyes watched the dark road, as it started to get wet from the rain that was falling. Crystal's waist blonde hair was soaking wet. Her new school uniform, which she had to buy every day because her stepfather, Rob, kept ripping it off of her.
Crystal opened the door, closing it behind her as she walked in. Crystal took off her shoes. She put her backpack, full of homework, on the desk next to the door. She didn't want to work on it. She would be in too much pain after words any way. Crystal walked up the creaky stairs. She didn't really want to do this, but she had to. She would be killed if she didn't. Ever since her mom died, Rob wanted to rape her instead. Rob raped Crystal's mom, Helen, so many times, she only got pregnant once. It was supposed to be a baby girl. But, Helen died before even giving birth. Rob was angry with this. He wanted another girl to rape when she was about 7-8 years old. And now, he was taking it out on Crystal.
Crystal walked slowly on the carpeted floor to the very darkest part of the hallway. That's where Rob was. She opened the wooden door. She saw a lump in the bed. It was Rob all right.
Crystal muttered," I'm here."
Rob sat up, all of the sudden. He grinned, an evil grin.
"Come sit down. Lay on me," said Rob, grinning evilly.
Crystal lay on him. She hated this. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Rob gave her a really hard hug, but not a full one. He put both hands on her chest, as he "hugged" her. Crystal wanted to cry, but she knew she would surely die. Rob started to rip her skirt off. Then he ripped her shirt off. Crystal closed her eyes. She then was forced into a kiss.
Crystal opened her eyes. She was naked. She was on top of the bed. Rob was gone. 'He must have gone to drink for about 12 hours,' thought Crystal, getting up. She went to her room. She got dressed, cringing in pain a bit. She went down the creaky stairs again. Crystal felt dizzy. She shook it away. She grabbed her backpack. She put the straps over both shoulders. She walked out the door, closing it behind her.
"Why didn't you do your homework, again, Crystal?" asked a very angry Mr. Hanson.
"I didn't do it, because I didn't have time to," said Crystal, looking out the window, bordly.
"Well, that gives you detention again today. You must stay 3 hours this time," said Mr. Hanson.
Crystal groaned. Her stepfather would be furious.
"Anyways, moving on, we have a new student in our class. His name is Inuyasha. Please. Come in Inuyasha," said Mr. Hanson, kindly.
Crystal didn't look at the new student, looking out the window, bordly. A lot of the girls Awed. Crystal looked at the new student.
Inuyasha was wearing a red kimono. He had no shoes on. He had silvery white hair that went just above his waist. Some of it went in front of his shoulders. He had fare skin. Inuyasha also had golden eyes. Instead of human ears, he had cute white dog-ears on top of his head. He looked about 17-18 years old.
"Ok Inuyasha. Please sit in the seat next to Crystal. There are no other open seats," said Mr. Hanson. He said Crystal's name kind of bitterly.
Crystal just turned her gaze back out the window as Inuyasha sat in the seat next to her. A lot of whispers and rumors were going around the classroom.
"Remember Crystal. Detention right after school," said Mr. Hanson. "Now, come up and solve this problem on the board."
Crystal got up and went to the board. She roughly took the piece of chalk from Mr. Hanson's hand. She looked at the problem. Everything was hazy. She could barley see anything. She hated standing, that's for sure.
"I can't do it Mr. Hanson," mumbled Crystal.
Mr. Hanson grinned.
"Well, what do you expect from someone who doesn't do their homework every night? An excellent student?" laughed Mr. Hanson.
All of the class, except for Inuyasha, followed his laughter. Crystal looked down embarrassed. She walked, kind of drunk-like, to her seat. No one, except for Inuyasha, saw this. And even if they did, they didn't care. Everyone was laughing too hard to notice or care. Crystal sat down, looking out the window, feeling a lot better to be sitting down then standing.