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Dreams


Rosie Ann Glass

Eri Ray Lee

Magicka



When I stepped out into the sun and I felt it hit my face and when I opened my eyes all I could see was just plan out darkness. There was no sun, no nothing, but why do I feel it, it just doesn't make sense? I kept looking and I saw a shadow coming towards me. When it got closer i could see a shape. I knew it had to be the woman because she had a slender body, with long hair, but I couldn't see the color of it all i knew was she had long hair. That's when I blinked and the woman was in front of me. Now I could see she had long black hair going passed her shoulders and her eyes were the greenest eyes I've ever seen,she was wearing a long blue dress that shined even in this darkness. I didn't even notice how cold I was until the woman put a blanket over my shoulders. This is the same woman that's been in my dreams for years now.

"My child, you need to wake up from this dream.'*Her voice was so warm and sweet that it made the wind blow into my face and I looked up at her* 'Why do I have to wake up Magicka? I don't understand?'* I didn't know why, but I knew her name by heart. Why did she tell me to wake up? This was the only time I could see and/or talk to her*" My dear Rosie, you have to wake up. I will find you Rosie and I will save you. Wake up Rosie. Just wake up."

She disappeared into the darkness and I could feel myself waking up and I didn't want to wake up I wanted to be with her forever. I don't like where I'm living at and my childhood was awful because of what has happened to these past couple of years now. I struggled to stay asleep, but it didn't work and I fell out of my dream and I sat up.

Pain, Hurt and Love



I sat straight up and I was in pain and I knew the bruises were forming because of my Step-Father beat me everyday. When I came home today I sat my books and bag down on the table and went to the refrigerator and I wanted a Dr. Papper. So I bent down and that's when I felt the belt hit my back and I fell to the ground in pain and I had to try my best not to cry, because I showed weakness and if i show weakness the beating get harder and longer. I tried to stand up, but that was a bad move and my step-father grabbed me by my hair and jerked me to the ground and started to beat me hard. I could smell the beer in his breath. Great he's been drinking and that was worst when he is sober. I couldn't help myself but start crying and he heard me and I could see the anger in his eyes and he hit me in the face with the belt and I screamed .

"PLEASE! DON'T DO THIS AGAIN! I'M SORRY FOR ANYTHING THAT I DID TO MAKE YOU SO ANGRY WITH ME! JUST PLEASE DON'T DO IT AGAIN I'M BEGGING YOU1 PLEASE STOP! NO!!!!!'* I couldn't help myself but cry even harder and then he slapped me across the face again and this time with his hand and started to yell at me.* 'I TOLD YOU NOT TO CRY IN THIS FUCKING HOUSE!!! YOU'R WEAK AND PATHETIC! YOU DON'T DESIRE TO LIVE IN THIS HOUSE!!! THE ONLY REASON YOU ARE LIVING HERE IS BECAUSE YOUR MOTHER THOUGHT I WAS TAKING CARE OF YOU AND SHE WAS FUCKING WRONG!!! OH WAIT! YOUR MOTHER IS DEAD RIGHT. THAT MEANS YOU LIVE UNDER MY ROOF AND MY RULES!!! NOW IT'S TIM FOR YOUR DAILY BEATING!!!'* He threw me across the room and I hit the wall hard and I fell holding my side because I felt a sharp pain. H then got on top of me and started to beating me without stopping and he punched me in my nose,right eye and mouth and I could taste the blood and he wouldn't stop beating me. He punched me in my side, stomach and then turned me over and started to beat to beat my back. I started to cry harder and I couldn't breath because he knocked the breathe out of me and I couldn't do anything. I just let him beat me. I screamed out "MAGICKA! PLEASE HELP ME!" It was useless because I knew she wouldn't come so why should I keep trying. This went on for a few hours until he stopped and got up and off me laughing and grabbed me by my wrist,'Now go to your fucking room and never come out until tomorrow. If I see you out of your bedroom I will slit your throat and say that you killed yourself. Do understand Rose!* I nodded my head and then he grabbed me again and threw me onto the stairs.* 'Now get out of my fucking sight!!" He then left to go to his room to drink some more until he passed out.

I struggled to get up because everything was spinning and I could barely walk because of the beating he gave me. When I finally got to my room I locked it and I laid into a ball and started to cry because of the pain I was in and how I could still feel him hitting me. I cried myself to sleep and her I am now, curled up into a ball crying and hurting. I could feel my tears going down my face and it hurts to cry because I cried so much in the past week that my tear glands were swollen and sore just like my wrists. Every time my step-dad does this to me and I can't help it, but cut my wrist to get get ride of the pain. I have so many scars on each of my wrist that whenever I go to school I have to wear wrist bands on each one of them to hide them so the teachers wouldn't know and won't ask questions. Let me tell you what I look like. My name is Rosie Ann Glass and my hair is down to my shoulders and my hair color is Black with hot pink highlights and my eyes are blue. I'm about five foot four, i wight 109 pounds and I'm Emo. I like to listen to rock and metal. I lost my father when I was just five years old when he passed. I lost my mother a few years ago and I was stuck hr with my step-dad. I pry every night because I want to get out of here. I ran-away a couple of times, but my step-dad plays the sweet and insentient dad with a troubled daughter, when her mother die and was depressed. I'm the only one who can see through his lies. He's never been nice to anybody all he is,is a abuses father that drinks all the damn time and never feeds his own step-daughter.

As I was lost in my thoughts I jumped when someone knocked on my window. Who the hell could it be at this late at night. I stood up,but I fell out and cried in pain. I couldn't move or anything. It was like my body was numb,but I tried to get up again and I walked to my window very slowly because my body was hurting. When I looked out my window I saw a shadow and it was her. Magicka. I opened my window , but when I looked closer it was her but my best friend Eri. He was wearing his gray hoodie like always and his hair cover his right eye just like mine. He always knew when my step-dad beat me. I smiled and he looked at me and he smiled back at me and I let out my hand and he took and I let him com in my window. I fell,but he caught me and we laid on my bed while he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead. I started to cry.

"Rosie! Did h hurt you again?'

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