1. The Start
My name is Elizabeth, I am 15 years of age. I have long red hair and i am short compared to the others at school, I live in a small town called Clarton. I went through a lot last year, my mum was murdered when I was 5 years of age and my dad wants nothing to do with me anymore so I am living with my aunt. I only have one friend named Sammy she has been my friend since we were five years old. Anyways, the story starts when my mum passed away and my dad left me, I felt like the ground had collapsed under me. I use to be the most popular girl in school, but now I am always sitting at the back with a hoodie over my head while everyone laughs at me .They all think I am some freak because when my mum passed away, weird things started to happen to me. I always hear voices in my head and I don't know where they come from, whenever it happens I put my earphones in my ears and put the music up loud. Also when I get angry, apparently things start to move around me, I have never noticed it yet though, that's the main reason why everyone calls me a freak. Why can't people just be nice to me? Why can't my dad accept me? Really why can't life be perfect.