The Third
"Ha Ha! What a freak!" the kids would say, pointing and laughing at her. She had very few friends and she knew she couldn't trust them. She sat with them at lunch, but she never talked...She barely ate for that matter. By the time her "suffering", as she called it, was over, she placed her book bag in her locker and walked straight into the woods, to a secret oasis she called home. This is where she rested, bathed, ate, and slept. as she ran to what she called "home", her long black red-streaked hair blew through the wind and against her face. She was 16 and has been alone for those many, long years. She had to teach herself the basics....and she also taught herself self defense. The next day at school she had to speak in front of the whole school. She was nervous and scared, but she knew what she had to say. However....when she said it......she froze, then just said what she really thought of the matter...the students didn't like it. She never knew how they got the food, but all she could remember is getting a tomato in the face and running off, her purple eyes filled with tears as she ran. As she sat weeping, the trees around her started dying and the flowers started wilting. She wiped her face and looked up. She saw something in the clouds and heard something in the woods. "Wh-Who's there?"
(Thanks to animelover! mrgreen )
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