A/N: Hi guys! So this is my first fanfic, so I'm really sorry if it sucks! Enjoy
I woke up to see eyes everywhere. I screamed bloody mary. "WHO THE HECK ARE YOU PEOPLE?!" I yelped."Do not, worry, child, I,am,here,to,save,you." Said a voice that was oddly fimilar. It sounded like a person who had just gotten out if bed. Groggy and sleepy. And they were talking very slow. It also sounded like a woman's voice. I opend my mouth to say something, but no words came out. All that came out, was a small helpless cry. Shreds of glass, mirror, and something sharp, hit my foot out of nowhere. I cursed, loudly, because all of the other eyes turned to look at me.
My breath was heavy when I woke up. My heart wanting to leap out of my chest. I looked at my alaram clock. 6:30 a.m. School started at 7:45 a.m. I got out of bed and I felt something sharp in my feet. "YOW!" I said, only to see blood. Blood. And,oh,yeah, BLOOD. What the? I scanned my bed to see if any led from my pencil were on there. They weren't. I rememberd I had been doing homework and then fel asleep. After I finally managed to go to the bathroom, I changed into skinny jeans with a Aeropastale hoodie, with some boots. I looked at myself in the mirror. Greenish-brownish eyes, dark brown hair in a side braid, white skin, and glasses. I heard the bus. I ran.
As soon as I got to school, I went to the nurse. "How did this glass accident happen?" She asked. With her blonde hair and blue eyes, and cheap smile, she looked like a Barbie doll. "Um... I dont really know...I-" I was inturupted. "Honey,If something is happening at home-" It was my turn to inturup her. "Ms. Smith, I appreciate the support, but NO ABUSE is happening!" I said with a groan. Everybody thought that. Ever since they saw my dad hit me. It was a accident. But,noooooo, everybody thought that. Ugh. Ms. Smith frowned and then fixed me up. I mutterd a small thanks before I left. I thought about that dream I had before. With the eyes and that creepy old lady and with the glass. There was NO way that could've happend. I shrugged the thought aside and accidently bumped into,the schools "kewl kid", Johnny. "Hey, wacth where you are going! Oh its you." He said with a smirk. "Sara, oh you, so hows it goin'?" He said being all fake-nice. Ever since 2nd grade he has always been bullying me.
"Youre blocking my way!" I said, annoyed.
"Yeah, I know that! So how are things goin? You know, cazzzzzz youre mom left you." He said,still smirking. I had had enough. I kicked him.
"Ha, ready for a fight!?"
"Gooo!" I said angerily.
"Nope."
"Really,please,go."
"Nope. Not until a fight."
"You are pathetic. Fighting girls."
I felt a major pain. Johnny had kicked me where the glass was.
"Ha! I knew you were weak!"
"Shut up"
"No!"
It was my turn. I punched him, hard in the jaw.
"Sara!" I turned to find, a nature livng freak, Gilliam.
I was about to respond when I blacked out.
A/N: It sucks badly, I know. But how can I make it better? Should I make a new chapter? I dont like my writing skills, so I am not sure. Sorry for mistakes. Leave your thoughts in the comments or PM me! :)
