Black to my Pink

This story and its original idea belongs to Mistopia. All rights reserved. October 14 2017


1. One

There was a time when I was happy. That time was when life was simple and enjoy able. 
But now it’s not life. It’s a horrible dreadful feeling. I get this awful feeling that my life is not worth it. No it’s not life it’s something that I don’t know why I wake every morning. But there may be one person who can save me. I don’t know how or when I just know that they can. 
    August 32, 2016 
    I am trapped in a cage. Its big…to big, I get the horrible feeling that I am going to die. The air around me is hot and dry. Sweat will not come out. I am not sweating I know what that means. I will over heat and die. * BEEP-BEEP * everything disappears. I fall on a warm bed under covers. This is my bed. Looking to the right I see my alarm clock. What should be a green glow is light grey to me. I wish I could see color but now I can’t. I close my eyes, and try to remember what it was like to see color all I remember is the shimmer of snow. 
    “TESSA! Wake up!” Screams a voice I know the moment I hear it. Mom. I open my eyes to see my mom standing there with her eyes bulging out of her head. “LOOK! At the time Tessa.” my mother screeches like a dying owl. I turn my head 7:30. “Shit. I need to get dressed”, I think to myself. “Sorry mom! I need to get dressed.” Mom finally gets out so I can get dressed. 
    As I grab my black pants, underwear, white bra, white anime shirt, and black hoodie that is three sizes too big. Quickly throw off my Pajamas, and quickly put on my clothes and then my shoes. I run to the bath room to brush out my light brown hair. I look at my grey eyes in the mirror. They are sad and alone. “Tessa get down here we need to go your going to be late for school!” Mom screamed. 
    As I rush down the stairs my mom is sitting there annoyed. “Let’s go. You’re not going too late for your first year of High School!”


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