This story is not exactly a fan fic. It doesn't have any characters or people that you will recognize. Hope you enjoy
Chapter one: the beginning
I walked down the hall way of my average,subarban, high school. Everyone is walking down the hallways between first and second period. There is so much noise but everything seems so lonely. Someone runs into me and I drop my books. They just keep on walking. No one stops and helps me or picks up my books for me. No "sorry" or " let me help you". Everyone must just not care.
My name is Emma. Emma Smith. I go to Woodblock school. I am only a sophomore here but it feels like I've been here for an eternity. My hatred for this school started one night at a party. I was only a freshman and I was at a junior party. I have a brother who is was a junior and he wanted to envite my to a party to see what it was like. I was cornered by a Junior and raped. It felt like the world was falling apart. I sat outside the house crying on the curb all night shivering. No one helped me or comforted me. I felt so alone. My life only started declining from there or so I thought.
