Hey guys! Okay so I am completely new to this whole writing thing, I have read a bunch of fan fic on this site and all I have to say is that every single person is absolutely amazing! Anyhoo, now that is said, lets begin:

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT, IF I DID OWN ANYTHING THINGS WOULD BE A LITTLE DIFFERENT

Chapter 1

The alarm went off… again…..Kim groaned and stretched to turn it off, opening one eye to check the time, she gasps and jumps right out of bed, running towards the bathroom,"awww, crap!I'm going to be late, I need to get out before they wake up". Taking a quick shower, Kim changes into a pair of black skinny jeans and throws over a black hoodie, she tries to cover the bruises as best as she can, tying her hair in a pony, she grabs her bag and phone and heads downstairs.

"Nate! Are you ready, hun?"Kim whisper-yells, walking towards the kitchen while picking up the scattered bottles lying on the floor, Kim sees Nate when she enters the kitchen, throwing the bottles in the trash, Kim makes a quick breakfast and hands it to Nate, while she grabs an apple. Nate looks up at his sister, "Good Morning Kimmy, are you okay?" Kim smiles a small smile and nods her head.

10 minutes later, Kim rinses the dishes and grabs her bag as well as Nate's' bag. She hears a sound, as if though they were beginning to wake up, trying to keep calm, Kim grabs Nates hand and heads leaving Nate at his school, Kim begins to walk towards Seaford High school.

The day passes by like a blur, and fortunately for Kim she had gone unnoticed. As the final bell rings, Kim realizes that Nate will be at Chelseas house so she has some time to herself.

Walking through the mall, heading towards the library, Kim notices a sign, The Bobby Wasabi Dojo it sounded familiar to Kim, it was the name of the dojo owned by someone she once knew, someone who knew more about her life than anyone else.

Kim decided to inside, hoping no one was there, she needs this….she needs something that will allow her to release all her rage, all her pain and all her frustrations. Kim takes a deep breath and walks in, Looking around she notices that no one is in, releasing a breath Kim observed her surroundings, Yup, definitely him Kim smiled a little.

Entering the changing room, Kim quickly changes into a tank top and a black sweatpants, pulling over another hoodie ensuring her face was slightly covered, Kim goes back onto the sparring mats.

Checking once more, Kim begins to kick and punch the dummy, Soon all Kim can see is them laughing cruelly , cursing her and hitting her, Her movements become more fluid and Kim is so engrossed in this hell of hers that she does not realize 5 pairs of eyes watching her in awe.

Please Review and let me know what you think, I will appreciate any type of feedback

xxx-Naz101