Scars

Another new school, on a different continent. I'm just glad I'm able to hide the scars on my face for once, I just want to be treated normally at this school. Hopefully I'll be able to stay for the rest of the year. But what happens if someone finds out my past and everything starts coming to hunt me?

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1. Meeting me

My name is Daisy. I was abandoned when I was only days old, I've been told I was found in a garden. So I've been put in foster care. I was 4 when I was first adopted, I lived with them for almost three years. During that time I had started getting abused by the father. He started coming home drunk pretty much every night and would take his anger out on me. I've gone to the hospital many times because he gave me cuts that were deep and needed to get help. I still have most of the scars, some more obvious then others. After the three years I was taken away from them and back into the foster system.

I have black hair that goes a little bit past my shoulders. I really don't know what color my eyes are because I don't like looking in the mirror a lot, but people say that they're blue. I don't look in mirrors because I have three long pink scars that go across my forehead and on both of my cheeks. And I do get bullied about it at every school I've been at.

Ever since I was taken from that family and in foster care again I have to keep moving. The father keeps trying to find me so I can never really stay in one place for so long. I've been in pretty much everywhere in America, but I'm going to somewhere in Great Britain, with a new family. They keep telling me that I'm gonna be safe and everything is gonna be just fine. But it's hard to believe in all that when you've been abandoned, abused, made fun of, and having to move twice a year. But that's just my life I guess. 

Casey, my foster mom, had drove me to the airport and got my ticket. All I had to do was go through all the security once again. I found the where the airplane was going to be on and waited until I had to board. I just stared out the window as we started to take off and was hoping that this will be the last time I have to move. 

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