No Emotions
written by Sally Mandram
I bet you can feel Happiness, Sadness, Anger, Fear, Disgust. Well, I can't feel anything. I have been knocked down so many times. Emotionally Mentally and Physically. I can't help which family I come from. I can't help with what I do. I have had to go to 6 schools. I have had to switch between mom and dad. Yet I don't care.
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
7
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606
Chapter 1- My First School
Chapter 1
My family isn't the type that you would think that it is. My family is the number 2 Voldemort loyalty family. My parents have killed more than 1 million people. Some of them parents, teens, and children. I also had a relationship with a certain girl named Delphi. She was a nice girl and I didn't care about her father. But I had to break it off she was torturing people and I wanted no part of it. Now that you know a little of my background lets get into the school part.
At school, I was first looked at as that weird loner punk girl who would sit in the corner. No one would even talk or look at me. I felt hurt I wanted people to look at me for who I am as a person. I tried socializing with them but nothing seemed to really work. Eventually, people would find out what family I was from. Then I was picked on constantly. They would torture me with spells, call me names, and just make sure I was known as the outcast. As soon as people found out about the relationship I used to be in......things got worse. They would lock me in closets, throw food at me, bang my head against everything. It got to the point where I did things to my body like cutting or not eating. I couldn't really take any more of it so I asked my family to transfer me from Beaux to Ilvermorny. They did......but this is just the beginning of how it got to this point.
At school, I was first looked at as that weird loner punk girl who would sit in the corner. No one would even talk or look at me. I felt hurt I wanted people to look at me for who I am as a person. I tried socializing with them but nothing seemed to really work. Eventually, people would find out what family I was from. Then I was picked on constantly. They would torture me with spells, call me names, and just make sure I was known as the outcast. As soon as people found out about the relationship I used to be in......things got worse. They would lock me in closets, throw food at me, bang my head against everything. It got to the point where I did things to my body like cutting or not eating. I couldn't really take any more of it so I asked my family to transfer me from Beaux to Ilvermorny. They did......but this is just the beginning of how it got to this point.