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My body became numb as the words sank into my mind.


"Your just a nobody, why can't you understand that?"


Hot tears trailed down my cheeks, pouring from my stained eyes.


"Why do you hate me!?" I screamed, grabbing the roots of my hair and balling my hands into fists.


"Stop crying, loser. Everyone hates you..." sang the voice with a taunting sting.



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A cold hand came pounding down on my face. A laugh was heard as the menace closed in. Her eyes were like venom, causing me such a pain that I could hardly bare. "LEAVE ME ALONE." A weak squeal attempted to release from my bloodied throat, but alas, failed.

"Haha...never will I leave you alone. Your stuck with me." Her name was Danea, and she was purely evil in the soul. She had attacked me since I had moved here...talk about a warm welcome.


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As I walked home, blood still trickled from my nose, leaving a trail of crimson wherever I walked. I passed people, but they didn't care.

Nobody cared.

I pulled the rusty nob on my house's creaky door. Of course, neither of my parents looked up to even acknowladge my tattered close, and bloody face. I sighed, and headed for my room.

The cat, Murphey, followed me. He was the only living thing that cared for me...

"Murphey, why does everyone hate me?" a asked the tabby cat. He replied my simply rubbing into my side.

I sank my head into the pillow, and cried. Cried for hours until I was called to dinner. If you would even call it food.

Mother placed a plastic container infront of me. Tv dinner, again.

This time it was cold meatloaf, and tasteless mashed potatoes.

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Once I had washed up, I headed for my room once again. I changed into an old T-shirt before climbing into the small, wooden bed. The matress was old...and probably infested with bed-bugs and fleas. I didn't want to know.

I didn't sleep, not even a wink. How could I sleep when the pain was so strong, the hate so pure?

I shouldn't even be alive. When the train crashed and everyone else was killed, I shouldnt have lived. Too bad my parents weren't on the train at the time. My life might be slightly decent if they weren't here.

I wouldn't be stuck here, with 'her'.

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The following day, I got ready for school and headed out into the cold, September air.

Of course...there was Danea, waiting for me at the corner of the neighborhood.

"Hey, why don't I carry your back pack?" she asked, shoving it off my back. She carried it for a while until we reached a mud-puddle, and promtly threw it in. The mud splattered, covering my long brunette hair.

"HEY!" a yelled, grabbing it quickly from the dirt.

I knew what was coming, so I ran. Ran as far as I could. Yet, I could feel her following, laughing in her mind at my struggle.

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I saw a train...I was deathly afraid of them. But more afraid of Danea.

The train began moving, and without thinking I jumped onto the side and scurried into an opening.

Danea just watched, her eyes hard. "Good-bye, loser." she called after me as I passed her.

I grabbed a small rock on the ledge of the train, and threw it at her face with all my might.

Yes! It hit her, directly in the eye, and I could already see the blood.

I was proud, proud of myself. She could never catch me now.

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I waved good-bye and she cried and screamed over her punctured eye.

Good-bye Danea, good-bye mom and dad.

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Good-bye town.

"Do you hate me now?" I sang, raising my hands and let the wind cool my face.

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Just a little bit of Xiao's life as a human. Hope you liked it~

EDIT:: I found a mistake, sorry. The train part was there two times for some odd reason.