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Zinovia POV
"Miss.Martinez! Drop that spray paint this isnstent!"
I whipped my head to the end of the hall, where a very angry Principal stood with a constipated look on his face.Currently I am spray painting a group of lockers in the center of the school. Everyone will see it.
I ignored the Principal and finished
My signature purple shark with a huge red "Z" through it. I stepped back and smirked.A rough hand gripped my arm and yanked me back. "I am tired of your constant mess making in this damn school!" I glared back at the Principal that was yanking my arm.
The bell rung and students crowded the halls. Everyone caught the sight of Mr.Jones man-handling me and started recording. Then i got pissed.
Today is my 16th birthday. It is only mandatory i go out with a bang if i am to leave this school.
I kicked Mr.Jones shin and he shrieked in pain. He released his grip so i gripped his arm and threw him over my shoulder with extreme force. While he was on the ground i twisted his arm until i heard a satisfying "snap".
I stepped over his unconcious body on the floor and swiped my waste length black hair behind my shoulders.I smirked towards the cameras. I hiked up my black leather jacket and walked out of the school. Everyone parted ways for me, like the red sea.
I started to walk all the way to my house.
"Fuck!" Mike is going to be there.
I groaned internally and changed direction to my secret spot. I arrived in 10 minutes. I climbed up the old treehouse and just sat down.
I let out a breath i didn't know i was holding."Ah." I rubbed my hand across my birthmark on my wrist. It looked like a flame. Most people mistake it as a tattoo. I have too many tattoos already.
The pain in my wrist started to get worse and worse. To the point my whole body felt like it was on fire. I groaned as tears threatened to spill.
I looked down to my wrist and it seemed to glow.
Next thing i knew, i blacked out.I woke up with a jolt. Memories of what had just happened flooded my brain like a tsunami. I glanced down to my wrist.
"What the fuck.." i trailed off.
My birthmark got larger. It now took up half of my forearm. The pain had completely gone away by now.I climbed down the wooden ladder to the treehouse and looked around.
I must've been unconcious for a while. It's night time. I heard distant shouting and loud footsteps approaching.
Trees and shrubs flew everywhere as a big... creature jumped out in front of me. However, it's attention not on me.It was facing the side of the woods opposite of the treehouse. Suddenly a big push of wind pushed back the creature. Then came a huge splash of water and a ton of large rocks hitting the creature.
I was in pure shock. The creature fell to the ground. But soon stood back up. This time, facing me.
I should be scared right? I should be running in fear and trying to escape. But, i can't.
This.. creature, with long brown fur, standing on all fours, 12 feet tall, with snarling teeth. Didn't scare me.
I started to slowly walk towards the animal with my hand out.
"Hey! Girl! Don't get close to that thing!" A male voice from the woods called out.
I glanced to the woods where three male figures stood. But i ignored it.
"Stop." I ordered the creature. It instantly stopped it's snarling and stared at me in wonder. I touched the creature on the head and it collapsed.
It started to whine and it picked me up on it's back. I started laughing in amusement.
It set me down and ran into the woods.
I started to walk away when a large hand gripped my shoulder.
Really?! Again?!
I whipped my head back to a 6 foot 5 guy with brown hair and dark blue eyes. The top of my head only reached his chest, i am only 5'4.
"Who are you?" He questioned in a deep, and masquline voice.
I shoved his arm off my shoulder.
"Why do you care?" I spat. Two more guys showed up beside him. One was blonde and 6'0 with brown eyes and a lip piercing. While the other was a ginger with brown eyes and freckles.
I tracked my eyes back to the guy in the middle.
"Listen, girl. You just cuddled with a class 'A' monster. Tell us who you are." The ginger commanded.
"What time is it?" I asked in sudden realization. Mike needs me home. He is going to be mad.
None of them answered me. I rolled my eyes and pulled out my now cracked phone and checked the time. 11:23.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I yelled in frustration. He won't stop this time.
The three guys were staring at me in confusion.
"I have to go." I stated before sprinting as fast as i could away.
This has been a fucking crazy day..
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FanfictionZinovia Admania Amelia Martinez. A bad attitude, always talking back, fighting is her hobby, and never friendly. An average bad girl. That is until her 16 birthday.