Let's take a moment and flash back to the first act of true aggression.
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Four years ago Trinity is 12

Trinitys POV

I was minding my business in class doing my work. I always stay in the back of the class so I don't have to worry about bothering anyone. Earlier this morning I got into a small argument with my parents. It isn't important to talk about so let's move on. The teacher is talking to the class about the civil war.

That crap seems boring by the way I mean cool blood and stuff or whatever. I don't like school I despise it that's a true fact. Now I'm walking to lunch because history class just ended. When some dummy runs into me with their shoulder. I noticed how everyone around us froze as if they knew what was going to happen.

"Watch it" i snapped

"What are you going to do about it?" The girl asked

"Ballsy I'll give you that, but if you haven't noticed by now how everyone in the room has stopped there's a reason for that, I'll give it to you, you must be new so all you have to do is apologize and I'll let you go" I said

As I set my bag down slowly knowing she wasn't going to apologize. She had that look in her eyes that said bitch please. You think I'll stop and apologize to someone like you. This girl was think she's touch right now. Oh honey how mistaken you are right now.

"Yea right I'm not going to apologize" she smirked and went to walk

I dont know my anger was at an all time high today. I grabbed her wrist and stopped her which grained her attention.

"Let go freak" she said

"Oh that's truly the last straw" I said and punched her in the face

She stumbled and dropped her bag, but stood up again. She went for my hair and I side stepped and spun to shove her into the lockers. She went nose first and broke it for sure. She came back around and looked at me with watery eyes.

"You really should have apologized honey" i said and punched her again

When she passed out I stopped and the teachers took me to the office. We're my parents mad of course Who's parents wouldn't be.
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Narrators POV

Her bad habits seemed to only get worse from there on. That might have been her first fight but it certainly wasn't her last. Her parents were always kind and sweet. They never hit her or said mean things towards her. They tried their best to raise her to their best abilities. Of course the girl didn't make it easy on them at all. So when things got more out of hand it was a result from a bad incident.

Although her parents tried their best this sad afternoon they would never forget. They knew something was different about her. She was special in some way and they just didn't know what way that was.
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Fourteen years old

Trinitys POV

I was walking home from school when I saw a cop car outside. I don't remember doing anything bad so I didn't freak out. I walked up to the door, but the cop stopped me.

"Miss is your name Trinity?" They asked

"Yes why?" I asked

"No one is home, your dads in the hospital, your mom sent me to get you" he said

It's like the world stopped, I stopped going to the door. I turned around on my heels and looked at the officer to see if he was lying. He wasn't and that's when I felt numb. I found myself dropping my bag and tears falling. He helped me into the car and we drove in silence. When we got to the hospital and we found my mom. I ran to her and cried in her arms.

"Where is he I need to see him mom" I cried

"He didn't make it" she said

"Nooooo" I screamed as I broke down in her arms

I thrashed in her arms wanting my father. None of this is true this can't be happening right now.

"Your lying he's not gone" I felt numb once more

"Sweetheart he's gone he's not coming home" she cried

"No your lying" i said

I pushed her away and I ran, ran from her. I ran out of the hospital and down the street. I kept running until I found the trees. I dropped to the floor, screaming and crying until my voice was gone. I didn't know what to do, I didn't get the chance to say goodbye.

"Why did you leave me" i yelled

"You didn't say goodbye to me" i continued

"You left me and mom alone, why did you do this to us, why are you gone" i yelled

As if someone would answer me, but like normal. No voice answered my undying questions. My dad didn't show up and answer. I didn't wake up in bed from a nightmare. This was all real and he was really gone for good. I got up once I ran out of tears and my voice. I walked back home in the dark, but I knew my way home. When I'd run off this is where I'd go to all the time. The forest that surrounded my neighborhood.

I walked home to cops and my mom inside. When she saw me she rushed towards me. I brushed her off and went straight to my room. I changed into pajamas and crawled into my bed. I stared at the wall until my eyes felt heavy. Only then did I let the darkness consume me completely. I didn't want to accept the fact my dad was gone. The fact I'd never see him again, he'd never hear me say I love you.

Never hear his voice when he said the little things I grew to love. I'd never get to hug him or kiss his cheek. Make him breakfast on Father's Day, or go out for his birthday. Mom wouldn't get flowers on their anniversary anymore. I wouldn't get his silly joke filled birthday cards. Nothing was going to be the same anymore I knew that for sure.