again we do not own anything.
Roxanne had found a black laver outfit and grey boots, and one long black glove. She dyed her hair blue flame took a few goes to get it right with her orange flame hair. She put black eye liner and purple lipstick that matched her purple guitar. Speaking of Music Meister had said he'll be right back with it as she got change, but that was three hours ago she hoped he didn't stole it.
"Roxie, I'm back and I think you're gonna love it." Music Meister called from the back.
"Thank God I thought you might have ... Never mind so what you think?" Roxanne said coming down to the kitchen.
"Wow!" Music Meister said jaw dropped. "You look great. Rock chick style suits you."
Roxanne blushed no one ever gave her such a comment well excerpt one guy back in High School, but this time it felt different coming from Music Meister her heart beat faster at his words. She blushing he thought never did that before with a girl it made him smile. He cleared his throat before he realize they were salient for nearly two minutes between them.
"Right, so since you don't have powers I use what was in the tool shed and did some moccasins to your guitar." Music Meister explained as he gave Roxanne her guitar. "Right, as you sing and play it at the same time everyone around will become your slave. So when I give you the stage you can make that Mayor and his followers bow down to you."
"Wow! I can control people even the ones who hurt me." Roxanne asked.
"Yeah! I'm guessing you want them to pay been there myself." Music Meister said.
"I never told you why I come here did I?" Roxanne said sadly.
"No! You didn't if you don't want to talk about it I understand." Music Meister said bringing Roxanne face up by her chin. "The pain you feel is in the past and we bring that pain out through music."
"You told me your story now it's my turn to tell you my story." Roxanne said. "I ran away five years ago I was fifteen years old."
Roxanne Lawful fifteen years old in a flat that was racked to the point it was almost impossible to clean it up. Smashed glass broken destroyed coffee table and a smashed TV there was a rubbish bin turn over and there was a broken picture of a woman, a man and a sweet little girl. Roxanne picked it up and heard her mother crying her back was to her daughter.
"Mom? This is crazy." Roxanne said looking at the picture. "He is getting worse and keeps getting ... Mom he hurts you every time and blames you and me."
"Roxanne baby just help mummy clean up he is sleeping and will be up soon for dinner." Mrs Lawful said getting up.
"Mom he hit you again you got a black eye and why should we clean up?" Roxanne asked raising her voice.
"Roxanne please lower your voice and help me clean." Mrs Lawful said getting a broom and began to clean. "You know he doesn't like a dirty house and his dinner not ready on time."
"Mom, let the bastard clean up his own mess and cook his own damn food." Roxanne said then slam.
"Fucking ungrateful bitch clean up this mess want another one whore." yelled Mr Lawful after hitting his wife. "You little bitch shut the fuck up and clean up the rubbish in the kitchen since your mother can't even clean the fuck up without fucking help."
Roxanne saw her mother shaking as she continued to clean with her pair hands her father didn't care as he kicked her mother over and over. His man married her mother three years ago he wasn't her birth father and didn't love him like a father in fact she hated him. Every time he come home from work with cases of beer and abuse her mother over and over if he was in a bad mood from work or just something most of the time it was for nothing any excuse to have a go. He grab Roxanne by the hair.
"Hello it I fucking mumble or fucking something that you fucking stand there looking fucking stupid." He yelled throwing Roxanne over into the rubbish. "Clean that fucking mess up and clean my work shirts and fucking iron them I need them for work tomorrow. Give me that picture."
"No! Don't you dare that is my dad with me and mom." Roxanne said trying to get the picture back.
"I'm your father now not this fucking dead man." Mr Lawful said riding the picture out tiring it up. "Whores the both of ya. Fucking ungrateful bitches."
He smacked Roxanne across the face smashing more things to give them more to clean up as he left he slammed the door. The next day Roxanne went to school in dirty clothes and looking tired being her clothes she wash weren't dry yet and she was up all night cleaning and had made dinner in time when her step-father come back drunk again, and hungry wanting food and behave wife and daughter.
"Well, well look who it is smelly Roxie?" said a blonde hair girl in a cheerleader uniforms. "Aren't you wearing yesterday clothes which were Monday clothes to?"
"Hello we are talking to you." said another cheerleader with black hair.
"Oh, I know you didn't just stunned us we stunned you." said a cheerleader grabbing Roxanne's hair.
"Let go of me." Roxanne yelled pushing the cheerleader over. "Fuck off like I care. Wait is Bobby doing with Sophie."
"Guess you didn't heard smelly Roxie, but he doesn't want to date a dirty whore like you." said the blonde cheerleader.
Tears began to flow down her cheeks her boyfriend dumped him without even saying anything to her. Bullies at school and abusive step-father at home. She couldn't take it anymore she ran off getting away from everyone. Away from the bullying and the abuse jumping on a train heading somewhere far away from here. Getting into cargo train and ran away to anywhere that was away from here. Roxanne felt a hug from behind her it was Music Meister it felt so warm and good.