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All you could smell where the fresh paint on the walls, which were pust in haste. All you could see where the sorrow faces, and the lonely eyes.
All you could feel was the pain in this place.
All you could do, was look at it with outsider eyes, and wondered how they felt.
Just a single day, she wished she could run away. Just a single day, she wished she could live in happiness. Not fear and pain. Just a single day where she wished she could be loved by someone. And just a single day, was just to much to ask.
Blonde hair streaked across her pale face, Covering her Emerald eyes. She was on her hands and knees scrubbing the bathroom floor of an orphanage. This was no the life for a fifteen year old, but for her it was the only thing she had left in this world. ANd her name was Crystal Riddle. Her hands were covered in skin burning soap. Her clothes consisted of old hand me downs from the older girls at the orphanage with her. She didn't mind much, it was all she had.
She was placed here when she was a year old. She doesn't know who her parents are, where she is from, or even if Crystal is her real name. All she knows is that she is here, and needs to make the most of things. Crystal whiped the sweat off of her pretty little forhead. She kneeled back on her legs and starred at the clean floor. Wondering if she could go. A couple minutes passed as she just stared at the ground. Then a loud thud was made making her eyes turn to it. It was an older girl holding a book above her head. A evil smile spreading across her face. "So you little freak, is this where you run off to every school year" Sophia looked up and saw her book of potions. Horror spreading on her fac, the nuns had no idea she went there. She would be concidered a Satan worshiper if they found out.
"Give that back" She said with panic in her voice. The girl just smirked at her and slowly placed it into her jacket. "I'll give this back to you, when you do what I want. I want you to give me that knecklace of yours" She said as she tried to reach for it at her kneck, it was all Crystal had from her childhood. It was pure gold with an Emerald in it. Shapped like a heart, to match her eyes. The girl shoved her against a wall, pressing there bodies together. Forcing Crystal to wimper in pain. Hand at her throat, anger flooded Crystals' body. Eyes burning with fire. The girl placed her other hand onto Crystals Stomach, pushing it in, causing her to gasp for air. "Little freak, give me it NOW " The girl shreiked into her ear.
BANG, the girl was shot backwards onto the floor. A shriek was sent into the room. Echoing into nothingness. Crystal was no ordinary girl, with not so ordinary abilities. Fire beamed in her piercingly beautiful eyes. at age 15 Crystal was the most powerful witch in hte world. No one knew how she was, she just was. But Crystal knew, she would never tell anyone how she was. The girl scrambled into the other room. Shrieking for help. This was it, she ran into her room. Flung all her things into her suitcase and left. It was about 6:00 A.M barely light out.
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A/N: I know this was kinda short, but it is my first story. Please review and tell me what you think so far.