She opened the small fading wooden drawer, the soft wood brushed across her fingers. It brought a small comfort to her painful life. The drawer opened with a familiar creak, she pulled out several glass jars filled with silver, gray and blood read and black ink. Several others were filled with light blues, yellows and pinks. She pulled out a beautiful carved black pen, with a sharp silver point. Laying it beside the elaborate inks.
This was her secret room, her room were she escaped it all, but dissolved into a more painful, horrifying reality. The room was small, the beautiful desk sat in the middle of the room, a heavy wooden door stood on the other side. She pushed the chair away from the desk, standing up stretching. Her fingers reaching up to the stone ceiling. She made her way towards the heavy wooden door, she lent against it she was able to force it open. She walked down a stone staircase, it ended shortly a small glassy wooden door stood there. She quickly opened it and slipped into the tiny room. It wasn't a room really, it was a closet. She swept through the coats and pushed open the closet door, falling into a beautiful room. Her room. She quickly walked across the cold wooden floors, the coldness bite sharply at her feet.
"Sully there you are." Her father said smiling as she entered the kitchen. Sully smiled weakly and flopped into the kitchen chair.
"Today's your first day at Degrassi Community School." He said sitting across from his elegant, sad daughter as he handed her a piece of toast. She bite into the toast, swallowing it hard, her heart sank as she forced the sweet buttery toast down. Today wouldn't be anything like any other day, it would be horrifying miserable like the rest of her painful life.
Sully didn't know how entering Degrassi Community School would change her life forever, she would be swept into more tragedy then she ever experienced, romance and an unreal friendship that would be nothing she had ever experienced.