"MOMMY NOOOOO!!!!!!!!"
I saw her. I saw her jumping. I saw her jump off the cliff but I couldn't do anything. After that my hair went from dark blue to black. My skin tan to pale. And my eyes. Bright purple to gray. I always wear a hood and a mask. My dad gets drunk a lot. When he's drunk he abuses me. It's because she did it because of me. I start high school tomorrow. I guess I'm excited. I don't really feel anymore. I'm going to be a freshman. I also know magic, my mom taught me. I wanted to bring her back, but that would be unnatural. I miss her. I did use magic to get rid of my feelings. They can come back, just not using magic. Only emotion I feel is anger. It's either anger or nothing. I tried to kill myself, but failed. Every time I was in the hospital.

I woke up to the sound of yelling. "Y/N GET YOURSELF DOWN HERE AND GET TO SCHOOL! YOUR GONNA BE LATE!" I quickly got dressed, put on lipgloss, put on my bestfriend bracelet from him, put on my black mask, black beanie, black sweatshirt, and black ripped jeans. I made sure my bandages were wrapped tightly and ran out the door catching a granola bar being thrown to me because I didn't eat breakfast.

As soon as I walked in the school I saw someone very familiar. He looks a lot like my best friend, Aaron. I then realized he had on the other half of my bracelet. Oh shoot. I also had on the necklace he gave me. It had the word hope on it with an A on the back. He had one from me that said peace with my first initial on the back. I got my stuff from my locker and went to my first class, Art. Then I saw the boy with white hair and green eyes.
Flashback
I was at my moms grave and I was around 9. I had on my mask and bandages and was wearing at black t-shirt with black jeans. He was next to me and he was the same age he was visiting his moms grave. We started talking and he asked me "How did your mom die, if you don't mind me asking?" "She jumped." "So did mine." I was only a few months younger than him. We clicked so fast. Then I had to go home.
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When he looked at me he looked shocked. "Alright since it's the first day do whatever." The teacher spoke then fell asleep. He walked over to me while I was drawing. I had my dry erase board ready. Yes, I don't talk. "Are you the girl from the....." I wrote yes. "I never got your name." I wrote neither did I. "Travis. What's yours?" I wrote, just call me by my nickname. "No it's rude and mean." It's true. "No it's not!" I'm a werewolf witch with no feelings, a drunken dad, a dead mom, and no friends. "I'll be your friend." That's not fair to you. I'm the sociopath. Broken girl. The dead one. Insane girl. Emo. Nothing good will ever happen to me. Ever. "I don't give a fluff about what people say about me as long as I get to be around you."
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Aaron and Travis were walking toward me with a group of boys. I remember them from middle school. Not their names but faces. "Is this sociopath?" Blueberry asked. "Don't call her that!" Snow White yelled. "Fine broken girl." "Not that either!" "I don't know her name!" Irene, they sound like my parents did. I just continued drawing while the idiots argued. When they stopped they introduced themselves. Why are the popular boys being nice to me? I wrote. Just then, Gene walked passed us and took my board. I stuck my middle finger up at him and he laughed and tossed it back. Me and his gang are pretty good friends. I took Laurence's place. Then I held up my board so they could see what I said. "We're not as bad as you think" brownie said.  Then the bell rang