~~~Your POV~~~
I woke up to yelling. I usually ignore it but.. Today I just wasn't feeling it, even though I managed to get a good few hours of sleep for once. I opened my eyes to the plain white ceiling above. I sat up and looked around my 'room' one last time. It was more of a prison cell instead of a room. The windows barred shut, only a a mattress on the floor with one blanket, a small desk and chair, and lastly a closet with not much in it.

I sighed and got up, my torn up night gown fluttering freely, the shackles of my handcuffs jingling together. I looked in my closet and picked out a (f/c) long sleeve shirt and some jeans. The jeans were torn on the knees and at the bottom, same with the shirt but only ripped at the bottom. I sigh to myself and finger through my (h/l) hair to get rid of whatever knots are there.

"Y/N!! YOU BETTER GET YOUR FATASS DOWN HERE AND MAKE BREAKFAST!!" I tense at the loud voice. 'Here we go again.' I think to myself and get ready to confront 'them'. I hesitantly open my door and walk down the hall, down the stairs, and finally into the kitchen.

A glass is shattered as soon as I enter the room. I look up into the burning gaze of my 'foster mother'. "What the fuck took you so long!? Get over there and make some damn food!!" she yells and starts walking back to her seat muttering 'useless child'. I quickly walk over to the fridge and open it to find it mostly empty with the exception of a carton of eggs and milk. I sigh and grab the eggs and check how many are left. '4' I think to myself and sigh in slight frustration. 'Guess no breakfast today then.' I think to myself and close the fridge. I set the eggs next to the stove and dig through the cabinets for a pan.

Once I find it I set it on the stove and start up a flame. I crack two eggs and let them fall into the pan with a sizzle. While the eggs cook I look around till I find bread and two plates. I grab them, the broken chain of my handcuffs hitting the porcelien, stick two pieces of bread into the toaster and head back to the cooked eggs. I put them on one plate, careful not to allow my broken chains to touch the eggs, and stick the plate into the microwave in order to conserve heat, and crack the last two eggs into the still hot pan. I hear the toast ding and put the hot bread onto the plate with the already cooked eggs and put two new pieces into the toaster.

Once I was done cooking the eggs I stick them onto the second plate along with the other pieces of toast. I reach into the microwave and- "Y/N WHERE THE FUCK IS OUR BREAKFAST!!!! I SWEAR IF IT ISN'T DONE I WILL MAKE YOU SLEEP OUTSIDE!!" I hear 'him' yell and groan under my breathe. I quickly grab both plates and two forks and head into the dining room and set the plates down. They both watch me intently then glance down at their food and back at me with a slight disappointed look.
I don't really notice as I keep my gaze towards the table. "Get your ass to school before I throw you out that door." 'she' growls. I give a quiet 'yes ma'am' and walk off to grab my backpack. I'm not really looking forward to school.

~(Time Skip to school!! (boo))~
I walk up to the door and debate whether or not to skip school. I sigh and walk in knowing if I skipped I would just get in trouble instead. I walk down the hall and towards my locker. As I open it a hand slams it closed, I groan in irritation at who it is and turn towards him. "What do you want Shawn?" I growl and he smirks.

"Nothing, just came to see how my favorite little twerp was." He says and looks at his nails. I roll my eyes.

"I'm not in the mood for your bullshit today. Just go." I say looking away. He chuckles darkly.

"I'm not leaving just yet." He says and punches me square in the stomach. I double over and hold my stomach trying to catch my breath. "Aww is little y/n having a hard time breathing?" He says in a sickly sweet voice. "Heh heh, here lemme help." He says as he picks me up by my neck holding me above the ground. No one tries to stop him, instead they cheer him on causing him to hold my neck tighter.

I try to grab his hand, the handcuffs shine in the light, as I couldn't breath. This causes him to laugh at my futile struggle. My vision starts to grow blurry and black spots form in my eyes. My hand weakly falls to the side. Shawn pulls me closer to him and whispers into my ear, "Sweet dreams. Forever." Then all goes black.

I wake with a jolt and my hand goes straight to my throat. I hiss in pain at the bruise on my neck but sigh at the fact I'm still alive.

Yet it isn't one of relief.

I groan and sit up to get a better look at my surroundings. It was pure white and i seemed to be on a cot. I realized I was in the nurses office and sigh. I get up and head out to the desk where the nurse was sitting. I walk up to the nurse and tap her shoulder. She jolts slightly and looks over at me and gives a forced smile. "Ah y/n, you're being let off early today because of the accident. Have a nice day." Is all she says and turns back to her work.

I sigh in relief at not having to do any work today. I head back to the cot and grab my bag and head out the door. As I pass my the front desk I check the nearest clock and see it's 1:14, 'Good I won't have to deal with them for another 3 hours.' I think to myself when an idea comes to mind. 'Or do I?'

~(Time Skip)~
I had managed to find some rope in the basement and was currently making my way up the hill to the old golden apple tree my friend and I used to hang out at. For some reason only half of the tree was covered in golden apples I always wondered why but today shrugged it off. I sat at the base where I usually sat and started forming a noose on one end of the rope when a legend ran through my mind.

'Make a wish to the tree on the hill, and your wish will be answered with a dream.'

I chuckled to myself at the legend and slightly wondered if it was true. I smiled a bit once I was done with the noose, proud for my knot making skill and started to climb the tree. I sat on the lowest branch, but was still high too high to touch the ground, and started tying the rope to the tree.

Once I was done with the knot I put the rope around my neck and closed my eyes. I whispered my wish, and just as I was about to jump,

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

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A/N

Okay first off! Woohoo!! It's meh bday!! =3 -throws confetti everywhere-
Okay now second off i'm sorry if your name is Shawn, I kind of based him off a bully I had in school (Don't worry we're friends now ;3) and well yeah.... ANYHOO!!! hope you enjoy this new story and its firstish chapter!!

p.s.

I have no clue when i am going to post next chapter sry -shrug-