I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling. I've been thinking all night...
I'm sorry about the cutting...
I'm not a good person, I never have been, and never will be. My mistakes will always follow me. I'm- I'm just a sensitive person, I'm a baby, but I can't do much to change it without going back to my jerky phase.
I'm just hoping to get out of this hellish school soon. I just need to make it through the next two years, then I'll be free to go to college and leave this place. I don't have a home. If the statement "home is where the heart is" then my heart is stranded on an island.
"B-BALLOON, UPSTAIRS NOW!" I hear my mom scream, she sounds drunk as usual. The last time I obeyed that command...
B-bad things happened...
I put my chair under the door handle to block it, hearing her keep yelling. Things quiet down a bit, and I resume thinking.
That's when she starts pounding on my door and cursing. I tense up and it's gets loud enough to where I think the doors gonna break.
I grab my pillow and shove it out of the tiny window above my bed.
Pound, pound, pound...
I try to get as many things into my backpack as quickly as possible, my phone, my charger, toothbrush, toothpaste, a few snacks, my depression pills, and some other random items I threw in during the rush.
Pound, pound, pound...
I crawl out the window and run away into the chilling darkness, my cheeks glistening from the moonlight hitting the silent tears. The pounding grows fainter as I go farther...
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Burst (OLD) (An Inanimate Insanity Fanfiction)
FanfictionBalloon goes to Insanity High school, where everyone tends to be messed up in some way. At first, he thought the only way to fit in was to be rude and bossy, but now that he is trying to change. Despite his efforts, nobody likes him (and his high-pi...