Jessica POV :||

I touched my scar again.

"Why do you make me so ugly?"

I picked myself up, and walked back to civilization.

I heard Marcia and John giggling and laughing.

"Jessica?"

I whirled around, and faced Ringo and George. "What? You want to make fun of me even more?" I grimaced. George put his hand on my shoulder.

"Jessica, we just want to talk."

I laughed, and brushed his hand off my shoulder.

"If you want to know, I got this fucking scar from my dad when I was seven. SEVEN! He abused me since I was born. And you go and laugh your fucking head off without wondering how I fucking got it! Well, now you know!" I screamed.

"Jessica, we are..."

"Just fuck off. Leave me alone." I scream. Hot tears streamed down my face. "Jessica, please!" Ringo says. I turn around, and my insides crumpled. I collapsed on the ground, and sobbed. "I'm sorry. I'm a horrible person. Curse the day I was born."

Ringo got on my level, and hugged me. "It's ok, you're here. And we'll protect you."

Written By Chandler.