Miranda's Life
My heart is cold and I hope I can find my way through the dark. I wish I didn't feel this way but I do.
Disclaimer: See Prologue
Chapter 5
The Bitter Truth
"Who are you and why are you around me?"
"Honey you're forgetting who you are. You'll know in time but sweetheart you're losing that spark you've always had."
"What do you mean people pay more attention when I wear black what is it I'm losing?"
"That spark that makes you the feared and somewhat respected young woman, please dear you need to open your eyes."
"MY EYES HAVE BEEN OPEN WHY WOULD ANYONE CARE!?"
"You'll know in time my dear now wake up."
I wake up breathing hard, and curious on who was talking to me. 'Who are you?' I groan and look at my clock it is 6:05. I sigh and get up putting on more dark and grim clothing. I walk downstairs and I see my dad looking at me trying to find the words to say to me. I just say "Reporting to school sir."
He looks at me with a blank look on his face and I just walk away. I walk out the door leaving my father still stumbling over words and the strange thing is he didn't even use his usual commands. I wait on Ginger but then I see her with Ginger Faulty so I just walk on to school. My eyes burning with tears but I will not let myself cry. Mipsy sees me and starts walking with me asking "Where's Courtney she is usually with you?"
I hiss and say, "Ask Faulty."
I just walk around with the same cold expression on my face and Mipsy eventually left to go to her class. Ginger and Courtney notice me walking on but they just seem to pass me up. I walk into Chemistry and hand in my report on Covalent Bonds and how they are always around us. I sit down and listen to the lesson writing down page assignments. Fautly is talking to her pose I just sit there quietly waiting for the bell. As the bell rings and I make my way to the door. A Jerk knocks me down and I give him a cold glare. He sneers and asks "What are you going to do about Kilgalen?"
I really want to kick him to the curb but that sudden mad rush and evil plotting side of me dies off. He hits me again and again but for some reason I don't move. He has hit me in the face twice and stomach once. I dodge the last hit and he laughs saying "You're a weakling Kilgalen."
Those words burns into me like wood in a fire place. 'That voice is right I'm not the same strong girl that I was. WHY DID I ALLOW MYSELF TO BECOME A WEAKLING?'
Things got all blurry and then everything goes black on me. Swirling thoughts are in my head as I feel the stale hall air hit my injured body like needles going under someone's skin.
I know it's short but it's all I can offer. I hope you all like this story.
Mr.40: I don't think just a kiss and a hug is going to do it. This problem is deeper and very emotional someone will have to gain her trust in order for Miranda to open up more.