[A/N] Hi guys! I am starting a new fanfic story called "Heal Me". This story I hope will be better than my other stories. This has no plot whatsoever, so I just write whatever comes to mind. Tell me if you like and I'll continue! So here we go.
Prologue
Once. One thing and I get sent to a school of magic, for Wizards and Witches. Not Witches, Wizards, and Shape shifters.
I didn't mean to do it, well, I take that back. I guess I did.
But still. My boyfriend, a supreme bad boy, cheated on me with another girl. So I turned into snake, one of his greatest fears.
Many mortals, sorry, muggles [I rolled my eyes at the word] saw this act and screamed.
Other than that, I think I'm a monster, but other people think I'm beautiful. I wear ripped black skinny jeans, a black short-sleeved t-shirt, and a white jacket. I had pale skin, and black hair that came to my waist and styled so it was in a fashion called scene hair. I had a slim, athletic figure, and storm gray eyes. My black hair had green and turquoise streaks. I have industrial piercings.
Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm a siren. I go to Oakers middle school as a seventh grader, I am thirteen, and I am a monster.
I didn't want to go to the dreaded school anyway. There were always the stupid stuck-up pride and reputations.
The jocks, the gossip girls, the nerds, the outsiders, the bullies, the victims. It's just stupid.
But if i had to be given a label, I was an outsider. i prefered it that way, but then i became a bullies victim. i got bullied, made fun of, and picked on.
I had glasses, braces, and hello kitty bookbags.
But then i changed my apperance.
People became scared of me, and I liked it.
But I always hate the whispering and staring.
So I cut myself out of the world.
I became an outsider, the one who people never talk about, the one people forget.
Like I said, i prefered it that way.
