PROLOUGE:

I woke up to start another day by the grace of my alarm, shouting me out of my bed, to ready myself for school. So I crawled out of bed carrying myself like a zombie, my hair was matted to my skull, when I happened to look in the mirror.

I slipped my clothes on over me, I put on tight black pants that went to my waist, my hip bones were uncovered, I wore a short dark blue shirt over my fishnet shirt lining. I laced up my leather heel boots in the front and zipped them on the insides of my ankle, the heel wasn't much, maybe two inches. I then put on my long black leather coat that went down to my calves, and I slid my stainless steel knife down the back off my pants.

I walked down the stairs of my mom's house," Where in the hell are you going!" My mother shouted in my ear," You have to care of your sisters and your brother, you can't go anywhere!"

I ripped myself away from her grip, that when my mom's boyfriend came stumbling in," What are...you[coughing]doing to your mother, girl?" He started in on the liquor heavy this morning I could tell as he came closer, I smelt it on his breath.

"She's leaving the house without my permission again."

"We're not going to suffer anymore from you," her drunk boyfriend said unlatching my his leather belt, to slap me in the face no doubt, I reached behind my back in search of the knife I had hidden, this wasn't the first time I pulled it on him.

I pulled it out and held it against his beer gut," Move any closer to me motherfucker, I dare you white piece shit, I double fucking dare you."

He looked to me and down at the knife," You wouldn't dare-" he started, I had enough of him, I slashed his face, he hissed and held his face with his free hand, for the other had his beer." You cut me."

"And I'll do it again,"I said moving around him still pointing the knife at him.

A loud,' beep,' went through the air, I turned my head just a little, and saw my friend waving from the inside of their car, I ran out the door as my mom and her boyfriend shouted and screamed as I opened the passengers door and flopped in," Drive," I told my friend, just then my mom was at the cars window, screaming at me," DRIVE!"

We were off and my friend Layria stomped the gas and instantly made her car do forty. We drove away from that house and all within it, that was all I remembered that day. As we reached the highway, school was in session but that wasn't where we were going.

Next thing I knew I was thrown from the passengers set and out onto the highway, Layria impaled on a sign post, Oh pretty Layria, I heard a sound from the pavement.

I turned my head and saw a truck, Chevy 77, Is this how it is to end, to be run over, I thought as its wheel came racing to me, there must be an after life, somewhere better than this place. I coughed up blood from my fall and everything then went black, I felt nothing then, I knew nothing then.

This is currently my second I'm working on along with 'The Last Vul Soren Valkyrie'.

If you have read the other I am entirely sorry, it was my fist and didn't know how the chapters worked, now I know to separate them, and may pull off the other story to fix it, so hold in there.

Thank you, for reading this and if you have my other story, I would also like reviews about what you liked about both stories or on of them, or what you disliked or maybe I need to change something in story, and I would also like it if readers would private message or post on the reviews what they want to read.

Thank you for your time and patience!