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Prologue

I remember it like it was yesterday, actually, it was yesterday.

It all started with a wish.

A wish that had changed my life.

And more importantly, my past.

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I had been sitting peacefully in the school courtyard, waiting for school to end. It was my free period, so I was studying my worse subject, chemistry.

But suddenly, I heard a mix of laughters coming around the corner. Oh no, they are coming! I was about to hide for the 10th time that day, but it was too late. The group of teens had spotted me.

"Hey, look who we have here." A cocky male voice mocked as the group approached me, snickering. "It's Aria the freak."

I scoffed, putting up a brave front. "Clever," I said bluntly, with a hint of sarcasm. "For a dumb-ass."

Sadly that only provoked them more.

I was soon hunching over in pain. I saw it coming, but it still caught me off guard. My breath instantly left me for dead as I doubled over. I gasped for air, but oxygen eluded my grasp, with every forceful kick they gave me. I swear I heard a cracking noise ricochet between my ribs. Fire ran through every fibre of my abdomen, and I tasted bile, adrenaline and a hint of blood. I somehow managed to roll over and vomit. I silently thanked a higher being that my stomach hadn't come up with the yellow, sticky substance and my dinner. Helpless as a newborn, injured and out of energy, I swear I saw the life pour out of me on the sidewalk coagulating in the gutter and a puddle next to me. I couldn't breathe let alone protect my body from any more damage this group of tormenting people was willing to deal out.

"HEY!" A male voice yelled form behind them. I took this opportunity to sneak away as they looked back to see who it was.

I hurriedly got up from my place on the grass, gasping in pain, and began to walk away as fast as I could. "Wait." I was swung back around by a strong hand. Out of reflect I gave who ever was in front of me, a swift kick in the ribs, a male voice howled in torment. I quickly realize who it was holding their stomach on the ground. I was Carson Whey.

Shit.

What would or could I do? I was stuck. So I did the only thing I could think of, I held back a sob and ran.

"Listen, if I were you, I would have killed myself a long long time ago." A male voice yelled behind me. It was probably Carson, it was hard to tell over my mental break down that was going on inside my head.

Finley reaching my car, I quickly got in it and slammed the door shut, driving out the parking lot almost right after. I felt like an idiot.

My eyes grew misty. I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. One perfectly round drop edged down my numb cheek. I looked weak, the one thing I did not want to look. But worst of all, I felt weak, I felt powerless and all I wanted to do was cry.

I feel like I have no place in life.

Does every one feel this way about me?

I being bullied for things that aren't me.

The pain hurts its a feeling like...like...I am a mistake, I have no purpose in life, why am I even here.

"I just wish I could start over my life." I softly whisper myself.

But as soon as the words left my lips, there was a loud honk, than next thing I knew was, I was crashing.

The front end of my car crumpled from the force of impact, thrusting the metal back into the car. The windshield shattered, showering the insides with deadly shards of glass. Both the driving wheel and dashboard compacted into one mangled mess. The rear side passenger door was savagely torn free from its hinges and the front two wheels were sent spinning out into the street.

The metal of the car groaned like the final cry of some wounded beast and it shuddered once then fell slowly onto its side.

I struggled to keep my eyes open. I knew it was my time. I knew this was it for me. The car had trapped me and there was no escape now. I knew I hadn't achieved anything in this world. I felt as disgusted as ever on such a terrible 'death bed'. Suddenly, a bright glare of light filled my vision as I felt my body get lighter. My eyes begun to feel heavier as I struggled harder to keep them open, but slowly gave up. In that moment, my body started to fall in a deep, deep slumber. Is this really how I am going to die? Alone?

"Aria!"

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A/N

Hey, readers!

I hope you like it my new book idea! Randomly got the idea this morning and started writing! Please vote & comment! I love getting feedback!

-Alyssa

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