Winter POV
"Mom, dad! I'll be staying at a friend's house for a few days!" I shouted. The only response I got was a wine bottle thrown at me. "How dare you fucking didn't tell us until the last minute!" My father Narwhal said. A wine glass cut my chest, causing it to bleed badly. "And this is for disappointing us of not being aware!" My mother, Tundra said. She drew out a small knife and stabbed it into my palm. A tear ran down my face. How dare you CRY you weakling!" Narwhal screamed, and planted my head into a table. "Get out of my face!" Narwhal hissed. I ran up the stairs, tears now freely running down my face. Great. I had to go to the slumber party with a massive cut in my chest, a badly bleeding palm, and bruises all over my head?
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Welcome To Phyrria High- A School Of Adventures
FantasíaHello! 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...
