" Fuck you hardy!" is what i woke up to. i heard the door slam and then the tires screatch. I rolled over to see my alarm clock was flashing 3:00 pm. my head was pounding and i just wanted to fall asleep. and aparently mom and dad we're fighting again.

A IM flashed onto my computer across the room. I got up and slowly walked across the room rubbing my temples hopeing it would numb some of the pain i sat at my computer chair and read the message

Darkmaster :i saw you in the back last night. how do you think your parents would feel about that?

i must admit the fact that he knew everything creeped me out a bit

queenofpunk: who is this. and why were you in the back of my parents bar doochebag. lol im Kristina Hardy everyone calls me kris. please don't tell my parents they fight enough all ready. im 13 what about you?

Darkmaster: I'm Jake im 18. so hunny drinking to forget about you'r problems. well hunny i have a deal with you. i have some stuff that could numb your pain. meet me at the bar in 10 minutes.

his name went offline and i wasnt sure if i should meet this boy. he said it would numb my pain. i only wished it would numb my headach too. i ran down stairs and grabbed a apple. this guy was a waste of time. he didnt know anything.

" i hope she never comes back. I forget why i married the broad" I heard my dad yell threw the phone to one of his friends.

i froze up and thought of the boy and then thought to the hot sensation rolling down my cheek. i wiped it away and then ran out of the house on to my dirtbike and speeded down the streets. i came to a stop at the bar. i jumped off my bike and looked around there was no sign of Jake. i walked to my bike thinking of how i got stood up then the words i will hate untill the day i die

"parents that bad huh? here give me your arm." Jake said

i spun around with a smile on my face something to numb my pain. i eagerly gave him my arm when he pulled out a needle and grabed my arm tighter. i tryed to pull my arm loose while screaming. he traced it my arm until he found my vain and stabbed the point in. i stopped struggling and gasped for air. the subtance in the needle warmed my vains and my muscles loosened up. i looked at him confused. he had a smug smile on his face

" first time you tried heroin huh? i think your like cocaine better. they numb pain pretty damn good" he said

"heroin! Cocaine!" i repeated shocked at what was running threw my vains. he handed me a baggie full of white powder and another baggie full of needles with the same substence running threw my body and then he was gone.

i jumped on my bike and raced home. drugs were in my system and i couldnt believe it. i had no intention on ever useing the stuff he gave me but i couldnt just throw it in the garbage what if my parents saw it. so when i got home i hid it in my room and i layed in my bed and i fell asleep. unaware to the world around me. unaware to what i was getting myself into...