The Past Of Mayla Dawn

Chapter 4

Mayla walked into her school quietly having a fake smile on her face and played with her friends. She didn't want to them what she was going to do. She didn't want them to worry but then again who would care? No one cared before so why now ?  
She giggled smiling fakely and got up to go to her class but was pushed down and grabbed by the ears crying .
The girls giggled and locked her up in a locker.  They taughted her while laughing. They soon giggled and took her to the bathroom then wrote words in her back with a knife like 'loser ' or ' slut' .  Soon after they was done they left her. Mayla just sat up and cried as the bell rang. She ran to the class and the teacher told her to not be late.
She nodded smiling. She went to class going to her so called home.  She started to put her plan into action.  She was going to do it on her birthday since no one cares anyways. All she knew was to fake being happy since no one cared.
She heard the door open and soon was stabbed and blood gushed put of her little arm . She didn't say a word as her family beat her repeatedly.
  She had lost how to feel pain. Sometimes all she wanted was a friend but all of hers was gone . They had died trying to protect her. It was all her fault that she had no friends. It was her fault she wasn't prefect. She just wanted to lay down and die .
She looked up at her foster father while he beat her. She had already been 5 different foster homes and so far none had showed her a bit of kindness.  She just stayed quiet not wanting to feel pain anymore. She just wanted to die.
She was giving up now. No matter what she was going to give up and die . It would  do everyone a favor