Seeking (Chapter 4 Desirae -I Tripped and Cut My Ankle)

I TRIPPED AND CUT MY ANKLE....1

Dang it! That hurt! oh, it's bleeding a lot, crap what do I do. Hmm.... Just keep walking, the fresh air will do it good right? Mom always says that when she's home long enough anyway. As I walked I feel the blood stain my black thigh high sock. It feels really damp, I wonder if loosing that much blood will make me pass out and possibly die? Hmm.... Die? Death? Suicide? Thoughs words always catch my attention for some messed up reason, Because I'm messed up and no one understands me. Ah! Finally I'm home, Even though I don't exactly feel at home here, but hey it's all I got for now till I'm long gone. Walking up the concrete path to my house I suddenly feel something hard and small hit my back.... A small rock. I turn to see Lori and her friends standing there. In a thief like look Lori says "Hey nice house Desy" She and her friends snickers "I didn't think an emo alien would live in a big place like this." I only have a big house because Moms good at her work and whats up with the "Emo Alien" thing? I'm not an alien and I'm not emo I just dress different and darker then them, Also Isn't that a type of music anyway? And style? I replay back to her "Ha! yeah I know, freaks shouldn't live in nice houses should they? I mean you would know Lori" I smile and turn to go into my house and here Lori yelling "You little...." The door shut behind me. I walk upstairs and throw my bag on the bed then look out the window and see Lori and her friends drive away. "Miss Desirae?" shouts my nanny at the bottom of the stairs "Are you home from school Miss?" I sigh "Yes Mrs. Richards." "Oh good! your mother called and said she'd be late for dinner again tonight, is that alright?" I sit up and walk over to the mirror, grabbing a brush and yell "Yeah it's fine. I'm not eating tonight I'm uh going to Katie's." "Yes Miss Desirae" and she walks away. I sigh and run the brush threw my long silk black hair then slip out of my skirt and yank on some skinny jeans. Dang it! where's my shirt! I run to the top of the stairs and huff with annoyance "Mrs. Richards where's my Bring Me The Horizon shirt?!" In a calming soothing voice she answers "Down in the laundry Room dear. right on top of your mothers folded clothes." still sounding annoyed I hop down stairs "Thank you." then I run back up stairs and slip the shirt on then put on my converse and head out. I take a short cut and go down the alley and find a nice quit field to lay down and think. Ahh such a relief to get away from all the stress and have a little time where no one bugs you and makes you feel unimportant. I lay there in the warm grass and shut my eyes. Then suddenly I notice they're is a dark shadow above me and I sit up. "Hey pretty lady" before I get a good look at whose saying it I say "huh? pretty no!" in a not so nice tone and he laughs "ha-ha sure you are, you have gorgeous eyes hon. By the way thanks for the smile on the bus today" smile? on the bus? Brian! But he didn't notice it.... That must mean it's.... Trace.

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