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Key:

(h/c) = Hair Color

(f/c) = Favorite color

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"Sometimes in life, it's best to show you don't care."

"Because it's easier that admitting it's killing you one the inside."

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Narrators Pov.

Why are you even here?

Why don't you just stop trying, and give up already?

How come you can't just leave?

Don't you know that you're not wanted here?

Everyday, every week, and every year. These phrase were thrown at a girl that was hated by all. No matter where she was, either at school or at home. She was always tortured by the people around her. Never in her own entire life, from beginning to end. She has never been able to experience what it was like to love and be loved. Always feeling like she was trapped in reality, never being able to let herself drift into her dream life. Because she knew, she knew that she was different never wanted by anyone. But, what happens when she dies. Will they regret their mistakes, or will they be happy that she is gone.

Everybody wished that she was dead, and some even prayed to God that she would die. But little did they know, that she knew. She knew that she was meant to be dead, to be forgotten for eternity. 

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Mirror like drops of water began to fall from the sky.  Each at some point bursting into millions of pieces.  Each dying one by one, as they fall from the heavens.  Amongst all this chaos, stood a girl.  A girl that was known as a freak, a monster, a killer.  

Anytime a person would come across her would be frightened and run away.  While others through trash at her, while yelling things like,

"Just go die somewhere!"

"Die you b***h"

"Go die somewhere you piece of trash."

But all she did was stand there and let them have their fun.  She did nothing, she did nothing because she was afraid they would soon die because of her.  The last time she came across someone that actually loved her was her family.

But one day they disappeared, leaving no traces of where they went.  They left nothing for her to help her get by in life.  Ever since that day she kept telling herself, blaming herself that everything was her fault.  That everything she does is a mistake.  Everyday of her life phrases run through her head saying,

'Why am I still here....'

'Why can't I die....'

'Should I just leave, instead of trying to find me family?'

'Maybe, they really did leave me to die here...'

The little girl's gaze moved from the ground and was now looking at the sky.  She outstretched her hand in order to catch the little crystal gems that fell from the sky.  She watched as the gray clouds slowly moved away from the hell of a town.  She watched a the lightening begin to disappear.  She watch every little detail as the storm began to pass.  She then slowly moved her gaze from the sky to her palm, that held a little puddle of mirror like water.  She stared at herself, the only thing she did was stare.  Not bothering to move her gaze from her palm.

After staring for quiet some time, she finally let her hand fall to her side.  She then moved her gaze to a group of boys running around across the street from her.  Her dull eyes study every last one of them.  Studying every little detail of them.  

The group then began to cross the busy street and over to her side.  Once they were across they each passed her one by one.  Not even bothering to shot her a glance.  She then noticed that one of the boys were not with the group, but instead in the middle of the street tying his shoe.  Her gaze then moved to the group of boys that were now half way down the street, about to turn into a bubble tea shop.  She then moved her gaze to the boy that was now getting up from the ground, about to walk over to the other side of the street until-

HONK!!!!!!!

The girls gaze moved to a truck that was moving fast, her gaze than moved to the boy who was taking his time crossing the street.  But all of the sudden he tripped.  The girl moved her gaze to the drivers seat of the truck, now finding that nobody was there.  The boy tried getting up, now finally noticing the truck that was coming his way.  The (h/c) haired girl, then quickly ran in front of the boy.  Blocking the truck from hitting the him.  

She then quickly casted a spell shielding her and the boy from getting hit by the truck.  The boy closed his eyes, not even noticing the girl that was now in front of him.  In a split second or so, the truck then stopped.  It stopped because of the girls spell.

The boy then slowly opened his eyes, thinking that he was dead.  But instead he found himself staring at a girl that he presumed saved him.  He looked at the girl studying her features.  He then noticed that he was in a (f/c) dome.  The dorm around them slowly began to disappear, his gaze then moving back to the girl that saved him. 

The boy was about to say thank you to the mystery girl, until he heard his friends calling his name.  His gaze moving from the girl to his 12 friends that were now running towards him.  His gaze moved back to the girl, but instead of being there.  It had seem that the girl disappeared from the scene.  

All he could think about was the girl that had saved him.  He thought she was pretty, he was still curious about the (f/c) dome that was around them.  He was curious about her.  He wanted to know who she was, he wanted to know more about her.

He wanted to know her story.

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"Who are you?"

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Hey guys I hoped you liked it sorry if it's confusing also just a reminder this is a rewrite of the original story 'Everyone Has a Story'.  So please support and vote and comment one what you think please.  Thanks for all your support. 

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