Winter POV
A limousine arrived to pick me up. I hated that limousine. I hated going home. When I went home from some long-term vacation, my father usually..I shuddered, I didn't want to even think about what father did. (Author's note:Get the hint in the title) "We're here!" The driver, Whitewind said. I entered the house, knees shaking. "Soo, I see that my son is here." My father hissed. "Yes father." I said in a monotone voice. "Maybe a welcome-home bullet would do some good." My father said. This was the moment I was dreading the most. He drew out a gun, and fired.
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Welcome To Phyrria High- A School Of Adventures
FantasyHello! I'm a Korean fifth grader in elementary school ( by the way, I hate it.) and it's my first time. Leave in the comments if there's less than 10 mistakes per chapter. Also, this story is a Winterwatcher story. I'm gonna post about 100 short cha...
