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*being emo*

Blood streamed down the corner of my lips. I growled. I tackled him and began to fly multiple punches in his face.

I touced my cheek and looks at him. I began to do what Sherlock Holmes did. CALCULATE MY MOVES. I couldn't smirk. But I sure as heck would wear one. 'If I hit him in all of his pressure points he will at least collapse then kick him in his stomach 3 ribs broken. Total recovery time... A month or so.'

I smirked as I was on the ground. It was a painful smirk. I jumped up and in a flash hit all of his pressurepoints.

*being emo*

I growled as I stood. My jaw was broken. I heard a gun shot as a bullet whizzed past Jackson's head.

I shot my gun. "Hit my sister again and I'll make the bullet even closer."

I kicked the gun out of his hand. It fell near my brother with a clang. "Shoot at my brother again, and I'll kick you where the sun don't shine." I cocked an eyebrow at him.

I was shaking. "Screw it.." I managed to mutter. I walked ot my dorm and packed my things.

"Sis!" I ran after her. She said if anything like this were to happen, she'd run away.

I glared at my brother angerily. "Everytime? Everytime?!" I screamed. A tear streamed down my face as I chased after them.

I jumped out my window and landed on my feet and ran out of the school.

I ran into her dorm but it was as empty as a soda can..

I almost ran into Jester in my dorm. "Where is she?"

I ran through a forest silently. I stopped by a lake and touched my broken jaw and began to cry.

"Gone.. She thought she could come to this school and finally be accepted.. No longer getting into fights or being bullied but.." I felt tears run down my cheeks. "GOD I HATE YOU ALL!" I stormed out of the room.

My eyes widened as he shouted the last few words. Not again. I went into a stage of panic and collapsed right before he walked out of the dorm. "No! Don't hurt me! No more pain, Father! No more!" I screamed. I couldn't see anything, though my eyes were open. I searched the ground blindly for something to protect myself with.

I ran into the dorm after my sister. When my sister collapsed, I wasn't there to catch her. I wasn't there to help her. I wasn't there. I simply wasn't there. And I never did get there. When I heard him yell the last few words, I went into panic. "Stop it, Father!" I yelled. "Stop hurting her! Stop hurting Whitney! Father, no!" I screamed.

I stared at myself in the water. I was beat up.. I shook and clenched the grass beneath me.

I collapsed to my knees. I remembered what happened to my sister a long time ago with my Grandfather.. I always thought my Grandfather was cool but what he did to my sister was.. Terrible.

We both stayed that way for a while. We heard Jester walk past us, with no hesitation. "Stop it Father! Please stop! No more!" We screamed in unison. It rang through the halls. Empty except for the three of us. The twins and the Jester. The Duces and the King. But the King never really payed attention to us. Until the screams came out.

I suddenly felt blood pour more from my wounds. My vision blurred as I went crashing down into the freezing waters.

"I'm gonna go find my sister.." I walked outside.

I got up before my brother. I stumbled out the room. I past my brother and wandered outside. I saw Jester's distant figure and tried to run after him. I stumbled and fell more than once.

I gasped my air out as the water around me went black and wwater drifted into my lungs.

I continued to walk silently.

*being emo in acting class*

I finally stumbled close enough to have fallen on him if I tripped, which I didn't....perhaps. I landed two inches away from him and quickly got up. "I think...." I shivered. "I'm getting a vibe." I nodded foreward. "Hurry." I ran a little, stumbling a bunch of times.

((Lol Nice Courtney!))

I ran towards where she was heading.

I regained full focus and ran swiftly, passing him. I almost fell in the pond, but my hand got wet and when it did, I felt an....an arm? I grabbed hold and pulled. It was.... "HOLY $HIT!" I screamed, almost dropping her arm.