You Don't Understand

I'm back...too lazy to go right a Summer Note so...LET'S GET TO IT SHALL WE, MY PURDY FANFICTION BUTTERIES!

Chapter one How It Began

Flora's Pov*

I look down at my wedding ring, then at the bridge in front of me. I step up, looking down at my death puddle down below. Well I guess you're probably wondering why I'm doing this, hell do you even know WHAT I'm doing? I guess I should tell you.

Let's go back to when I was, I don't know, about 16? Pretty sure all the shit happened there.

August 26

Flora's Pov*

I scream as my father throws a plate me, running I watch as it shatters into pieces. I look up to see him storming towards me. What the fuck did I do? Nothing! I did absolutely nothing, so why is he grabbing me? I- I'm pulled from my thoughts when he slaps me, causing me to fall to the floor. He beats me for about 10 minutes with me being helpless. He got up and left the house, finally! I crawl up and lock the door before going to the bathroom. I look at my 'Wrist are for bracelets not cutting' wristband, and flip it over to pull my blade out. Don't worry, it's normal...just different reasons each time. I start to drag it, unaffected by it. I slowly start to hum 'Scars' by SayWeCanFly (Summer's Note: also guys I will be putting the exact artist and song titles, and it would be great if you look them up. You should look this one up right now and listen while you read it...it will make since). I start to go faster and deeper. After 5 minutes of this process, I wipe up the blood with a towel. I sigh knowing tomorrow, he will be back, also knowing it will be Monday and the first day of school. "Fuck." I whisper putting my face in my hands.

August 27

Flora's Pov*

I get up, but peacefully this time. What the hell? Normally my dad would be screaming at me to get up. Oh well, that doesn't matter. Honestly I could care less if my father was dead, already have a...dead mom. A tear falls from my eye, 'Fuck Flora you said you wouldn't bring her up', sorry just thinking to myself. I dry my tears and get up, making up my bed.

I take out my Peirce The Veil sweater and black skirt. I put them on ignoring all of my scars and slide on my black converse. I fix up my hair to wear my fringe covers my eye and put my PTV(pierce the veil) bow on. I grab my phone, earbuds and bookbag. Running downstairs and out of the door. I plug in my earbuds and log into Spotify. Starting my playlist I listen to 'Knives And Pens' by Black Veil Brides. I get so caught up in my music that I don't pay attention to where I'm going. Too embarrassed to say what exactly happen so let's just say I'm on the ground. I look up to see a pair of dark blue eyes. "Sorry, I-I have to go!" I say and quickly run pass him. "Wai-" he stops, probably noticing that I'm gone.

It's gonna be a long day.

HOW DID YOU LIKE IT MY PURDY FANFICTION BUTTERFLIES? Long enough to make up for my absence or um..."Death of a fangirl moment". You guys could find 'Scars' and 'Knives and Pens' on YouTube, soundcloud, iTunes, Spotify so it shouldn't be that hard. I thought 'Eh it's thanksgiving, they have to be thankful that I'm back, right?' Idk...y'all just keep being you. New chappie when I can.