EmptySoul - Page 5

I delicately slice the side of my arm and then wipe up the blood. One Mistake. One cut. No one knows I do this but I keep is a secret. I’ve been doing this since I was five, why my dad started drinking. Even though he hurt me when he was drunk I still loved him. It’s been two weeks since he passed. I regret telling Ella and Maia about what happened to my dad, I still have little mark he gave me when he gave me the necklace. A tiny dot in the middle of my right back hand. I’m going to wait for... Read Full Chapter

This story will take a dark turn. The following chapter is going to be brutal and will involve blood. Thanks for listening you may continue Read Full Chapter

“Let me mold the clay!” Ella said. “You already had 10 minutes of clay molding it’s my turn!” Maia replyed. I just sat there watching them argue. They had more time than me and I didn’t even get to mold they clay yet. “Guys can I have a turn now?” They both said “No”, then Ella said “Your not letting me mold the clay because I’m fat? Is that why?” I’m sick of them arguing. “Stop arguing!” I exclaim. “Make me” says Ella. Okay that’s it. I dump the big bin of water on her head. Her face is supe... Read Full Chapter