9 is the property of Shane Acker
30, Rosie, and Roji, belonges to me forgot to mention that but don't steal them!
Chapter 16
Week of horror
Every day after that Rosie came home with a new story of a day of abuse.
Those kids had not given her a break; The boy 'Jackson' and the girl 'Sirena' and her lackeys 'Claudia and Adrianna' were so far the WORST humans 30 had ever heard of since her birth. They threw stuff at her, stained her clothes, called her names, Rosie even thought they had stolen her stuff and taken them apart but she didn't a hundred percent know. 30 was very sad for her best friend and admired her determination to get through the day with those kids. She wanted to help her in some way, but how?
30 suddenly had an idea. Since today was the last day what could happen?
"I'm going with you"
Rosie looked at 30 with an 'Are you insane?' look "But daddy said-!"
"I don't care what daddy said! You need someone today and I wanna see these brats for myself!"
Rosie looked at 30 a few happy tears escaped from her eyes "T-Thank you" Rosie sniffed truly happy to have a sister like 30
"D-Don't mention it" 30 blushed bright green
30 hid in Rosie's bag as their father led them to the school room.
Roji kissed her fore head "Good luck" he said softly and left
"That was easier than I thought it'd be" 30 said Rosie nodded in agreement
They entered the door. "Well if it isn't NOSEmary" A obnoxious looking girl said she had brown hair and brown hair. 30 knew the moment she saw her that it had to be the 'Sirena' brat.
What's wrong with Rosie's nose? It's little and adorable! 30 thought. Rosie blushed and walked past Sirena never looking back at her. That's my girl 30 thought
"Good morning, Rosie" A boy chimed
"That's Jackson" Rosie whispered loud enough for 30 to hear
30 raised a seamed eyebrow at the boy. He had black hair and blue eyes and a small blush coated his cheeks. He didn't look like he'd hurt a fly let alone a girl. He was probably just the type that was easy to influence and not one of Rosie's direct bully.
Rosie mumbled a "good morning" and placed her bag on the crudely made desk and sat down.
"Hello~ My cute little students~" The teacher came in. She had short curly black hair and brown eyes
"Good morning Mrs. Alison" The students greeted
They're all pretty well behaved especially Rosie, 30 beamed with pride at the thought as she peeked out of the bag
"Okay children can any of you figure this one out? It's super hard~"
25-60=? was written on the black board.
looked at each student like an eagle surveying it's next 'unintended' victim. Her eyes landed on Rosie and she smiled proudly
"What about you, Rosemary? It's super hard~"
Rosie looked up "….45"
"That's correct!~" She sang and turned her back to them
Someone threw a paper wad at Rosie's head snickers fallowed
Rosie opened the note and 30 read it from the bag:
No one wants you here country bumpkin
30 growled wanting to throw something anything at the little brat know as 'Sirena'
"Calm 30" Rosie grumbled
"Hmph"
The rest of 30's stay was rather calm. The children painted, learned math, english, bits of science, and even basic machenics…
Everything was calm and the brats were too busy to bother with Rosie, but 30 had a little feeling something bad was going to happen….
"All right everyone! It's 'show and tell' time!~"
"Ya!~" Some of the students sang with her
"All right. Who should go first?"
Some of the students raised their hands but Mrs. Alisons eyes landed on Rosie
"Rosemary why don't you go first~" She smiled
Rosie looked up and reached in her bag trying to find her raggy doll, Ann that her father had given her. She grabbed something soft and doll like
ROSIE! NO, I'M NOT ANN! DON'T TAKE ME OUT! OH, NO! OKAY! LOOK LIKE A DOLL! Uh, PLAY DEAD!
the thought screamed in 30 head and she made herself go limp
Rosie walked up to the front of the room her doll in hand
"This is my doll her name is-" Rosie noticed out of the corner of her eye that it wasn't her red haired doll with a seamed smile. This one was cream colored and had a sown together hat.
30! her friends name rang through her head She couldn't tell anybody about 30 she told her dad she wouldn't even take 30 to school and she was holding her in front of the class. There was no way she would tell her whole class about her and not get caught and who know what those kids could do if they knew 30 was 'alive'. But 30 was acting funny she was limp and acting just. like. a rag doll.
30's plan clicked in Rosie's mind. She went with it.
"is….Sandie" Rosie remembered her father mentioning that name a few time and it seemed to fit 30 just fine
"What an ugly doll" Sirena said some people snickered
If 30 could move she would have ripped that brown hair out of her head just to do something to her
"Sirena hush!" hissed
everyone quieted down instantly
"Go on Rosemary" She smiled at the shy child
"… I play with her a lot more than any of my toys, and I dress her in lot of little clothes, and we play lots of games and she's my bestest best friend"
If 30 could move she would have smiled at Rosie, but she had to stay limp.
Some of the student clapped the rest didn't
Rosie walked back to her desk holding 30 close to her chest.
She carefully placed 30 in her bag "sorry 30" She whispered
"It's okay" 30 smiled at her. Rosie smiled back. Neither of them noticed Sirena's smirk
uh oh what's Sirena going to do?
Btw 'Sirena' in this story is just another way to say Serena except it has a more devious spelling don't you think? No offense to anyone's name that is Sirena (if there are any) or Serena.
Do you think these kids are true bullies? or just kids wanting attention? Tune into the next chapter. and review are love! (constructive crisim works to!)