The Release of Pain.
The idea of the release of pain came from my mother's first experience with total pain and agony. It describes her total express of anger and pain towards a group of people whom had done something to her or her family. This happened only once, and that one time is the reason she has changed, the reason why she is the way she is today. My mother currently is in a padded case in Jasper, Nevada, which is one reason why I live in this barren city. After ten years, I have been living with my cruel step mother, a fourteen year old going to Jasper High… And this is where my story starts.
I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself, my name is KH, K.H Knightheart, and I'm a junior at Jasper High and have no friends. I was placed in the high school because of my standing in I.Q, and they dismissed my language barrier. My main language is Japanese; although I can understand English I can't speak it well at all, so I just write my ideas on paper and hold it up. Well today was another start of the new school year and a new group of kids I have to deal with….
I walked into the school seeing as it was early enough that I could get to my locker and get to my class before the other kids would come. I looked at my phone noticing it was 7 o'clock already and sighed going to find my homeroom and took a seat in the back. Knowing I have enough time I pulled out my sketch book and continued on my comic that I was making. Before I knew it I heard the first bell ring and the other kids poured in, I paid no mind to them as they took seats me the front then some nearby. After the pledge the teacher started attendance. I sighed having trouble finishing a character's face then I heard my name being called, "Ms. Knightheart?" I raised my hand, as the others looked to me with surprised expressions the teacher nodded, "Welcome to Jasper High Ms. Knightheart." I nodded before going back to my comic. After attendance the teacher whose name was Mr. Davenson said, "Alright you all have some free time to talk." Everyone started talking whispering about something I paid no mind till a boy who I think was named Rafael? Anyway was getting picked on because of his hair and height. I looked over and saw a group of kids around his desk; Mr. Davenson was out of the room. As I got up everyone else besides the group went silent seeing me walk over to the group my height made me look very imposing and the leader from what I could tell turned around, "Heyyyy Knightheart right? I'm not afraid of you; you're just a weak girl under all that height." I silently pointed to Rafael. He laughed lightly, "Oh so you're standing up for him huh? How nice." He looked to hid group, "Look at that everyone Mrs. All Bad and Mighty is-"He was silenced as I pushed through and stood next to Raff arms crossed, Raff looked up to me with a confused expression I looked to him from the corner of my eye and smiled lightly before returning my attention to the boy he stepped away, "Fine Knight, you win this time but watch yourself." The bell rang and I gathered my things and disappeared before anyone else could tell and went on my way to my second block. The next five classes were boring to say the least and when the last bell rang I was completely relieved that the day was over. I walked out and started walking down the road to my step-mom's house and sighed heavily knowing it is going to be a looonnnngggg night…
*One hour later* I finally got home from school and smiled lightly seeing nobody was home decided to quickly make something before someone does come home then retreated to my small room to do my home work before anything happens. I was half way through my homework when I heard my step mom and her friends come in I could smell the heavy musk of alcohol and smokes from my attic room and sighed. I could hear heavy yelling from my step mom and changed quickly into my costume she makes me wear and trotted down the stairs going into the kitchen to retrieve out their drink and snack. My step mom was holding a needle when she looked to me with those dark brown redden eyes I knew what she wanted and set her special mixture of alcohol in front of her and gave her friends the usual. I stood against the wall waiting for them to want something else as they talked about my look and insulting my image I the revealing costume, "My step daughter listens and does everything I tell her to do, right?" I nodded. She smiled her stupid grin that I hate so much, "She doesn't speak English at all, but she understands. Get us another round of shots!" She smashed her glass on the hard floor I nodded taking their empty shots and going back into the kitchen to get out the large bottle setting it on the table for them.
*Two hours later*. How I got back into my attic room was beyond me, but after I heard Deb's friends leave I knew I had to go back down stairs for the clean up and get ready for the daily dose of pain.