Don't own Nintendo stuff:) Please read and review. I am sorry that this chapter kinda sucks did not know how to start it.

Bam!

Me and Aryll's heads looked up abruptly as our foster parents slammed open our bedroom door. "This is the last straw!" Jim, the foster 'dad' said, "The two of you either pull your acts together or live on the streets!" You see our new foster parents expect both of us to get jobs to help pay for their bills because they spend all their money on alcohol and drugs. Aryll is only twelve and me on the other hand just got fired from mine.

"You can't treat us like this!" I yelled standing up in front of my little sister. I knew what was coming before it happened. I felt Jims fist make contact with my face, I hear Aryll crying and before I know it I hit the man back, but Jim was stronger, the next events where a blur before I blacked out.

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"Link," One of the teachers in the school hall said, "put down your hood please!" They demanded from behind, "And hat, and scarf? Sunglasses?" The teacher moved in front of me , " Did a sudden cold front blow through Mr. Link?"

"No," I answered, I did not want this loser of a teacher to see my beaten face and torment me with questions, but I knew it was coming.

"Then please do as I asked."

"No." I mumbled.

"Do as I asked or go to the house principle." When I never replied the teacher sighed, "House principle it is then, lets go."

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I sat down in the seat across for the schools principle Mr. Long's desk.

"Link, yet again you are here." He looked up from his computer, " Why this time?" He asked the teacher behind me.

"Wouldn't remove his items. I'll leave you too him." The teacher walked out of the room closing the door behind her.

"Link… Take the stuff off. This is the fourth time in the past two weeks you have been called down here."

I did so slowly showing him my battered face. My eye was swollen shut, lip swollen, and dark bruises and bright red cuts over my face.

"Link!" He stood examining me. " What happened?" Mr. Long opened the door telling someone to get the schools nurse.

"Accident." I muttered, this was the last place that would take us, me and Aryll, even if our foster family where crappy alcoholics.

"This is no accident," Mr. Long said, "I'm calling your social worker." He said going to get the phone.

"There's no where else but the home for me and Aryll to go to!" I said standing, "Please!" I begged him, he shook his head and continued anyways. The nurse came in and examined my face before telling Mr. Long he needed stitches.

"She's on her way." Mr. Long said putting the phone down. "She's getting Aryll first. I'm sorry Link, but it is not safe for you in the home you're in and you know it."

Not a great opener chapter, I really did not know how to start it. But review please!