DEMON GIRL

“Ha ha! Loser girl got a new hair cut!”

I sat in the nook of my favourite tree. It was recess. I tryed to b,ock out their tuants. I tried! I felt like yelling and screaming. I has always knowen I was different. The bullies nevr told me otherwise. My parents had died when I was 5. They had this neclace they left me in their will. They said it would keep me safe as long as I was wearing it, but they nevrer said what it would keep me safe from.

“Loser girls alone again! She has no friends! Loser! Loser! Loser!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I scream.

“I have had enough!” I shout.

“You guys, all of you have been tormenting me all year! I have had enough!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

I tear the locket my parents left me from my throat and the moment I do my toes start to tingle, then my legs, my tummie, my arms, and all the way up to my neck and head.

I have finally let my demons out.