Past The Ending

Liam's P.O.V.

"I don't like spoon's" Vee and I said at the same time. I looked back at her, I wonder why she doesn't like spoon's, I just never really liked them, or used them. "I just never really liked them or used them, so now I have a phobia of them." she replied to the confused look's. It's like she read my mind! Then the rest of the boy's replied with happiness, "that's what Liam said when we asked him why he didn't use spoon's!" We all continued eating, while I bonded with my sister that I had known so little of.

Violet's P.O.V.

Liam started to bombarded me with question's, "what's your favorite color? What was your hobby before all this happened? What's you favorite color? Can you do a handstand? Where you bullied when you were little? What's tour favorite child hood song?" and etc. once he was done I asked, finishing my milk, "are you finished?" He replied a little disappointed, "yes." "Okay, I will tell you about my childhood and how I got my nickname, Violent Vee. No interruption's." he nodded, listening intently, "well, ever since I was a child, I was bullied everyday non-stop. No one ever found out. I trained myself self defense, so that I could defend myself, but that didn't workout. No matter what I did, I was always called a bitch, whore, slut, cunt, or punched, kicked, and slapped. I started skipping school on some day's to avoid it, my grade's started to go down and my parent's asked me what was going on when I came home with black eye's, bruises, and bloody nose's. I just told them I kept falling and hitting myself with something. They never bought it, but they still left me alone."

|Flash back|

After skipping school yesterday, I entered the middle school only to be greeted by my bullies, John, Jill, Jane, and Justin. They were called the 'J Jumper's' they ruled the school, no one got in their way, if anyone did, they were sent to the hospital. Apparently, I was their entertainment, they hurt me really bad, but not to were I needed to go to the hospital. I was sent home everyday with bruises. I had no friend's, I was the kid in the back of the class, in the corner, who only talked when called on.

"Oh, so the little bitch came back to school today", John, the leader of the pack, said. "Please leave me alone", I mumbled. "What? No I don't think's that's gonna happen you whore", Justin insulted, pinning me to the wall, kneeing me in the gut, then dropping me helplessly on the floor in pain. "We'll be back to finish you off at the end of the day", Jane said devilishly walking away with the rest of the pack. Jill looked back regretful. She was the only one who never hurt me, I always wondered why.

(lunch time...)

I sit alone at a table like any other day for me, but a girl sat at the table with me. I just stared at her wide eyed and food halfway to my mouth. "Hi, what's your name? Mine is Karla", she said. Who was this girl? She's probably the new kid. "I'm Violet. You’re the new kid right?" I asked horrified. She nodded smiling, "yeah, that's me" "Well, you shouldn't sit here, or the J jumper's are going to, well, most likely send you to the hospital", I mumbled, setting down the sandwich back on my plate. "J Jumper's?" she questioned, well, they're more like the Bitching Bullies "They're th-" I was caught off by the sight of them walking towards the table. "Go, go now!" I shooed the girl away. She left the table confused while the 'Bitching Bullies' arrived. "Awe man, look's like we missed your bitch friend", Jane said in a baby voice, throwing my tray in the garbage. Damn it, I was really hungry! I just looked down, horrified of the next event to come.

Justin picked me up and threw me at a wall, then I was constantly kicked on the floor and called name's, "Bitch, slut, whore, shit face, cunt", until lunch was over. Everyone left the Cafeteria, while I lay there curled in a ball, crying. "Hey, are you okay? Don't cry, I'm here." Karla said, pulling me into a hug, rubbing my back. I looked up, stopped my sobbing, and asked stupidly, "will you be my friend?" She nodded in agreement, while comforting me.

(End of day...)

I was just walking out of the door with my one and only friend, Karla, when we were automatically pinned up to the brick wall's outside. "Not so fast, bitches" John said. "Let us go!" Karla growled, she has no idea what she's getting into! "What did you say? No, I don't think so", Justin hissed at her, raising his fist, ready to strike. I shoved John off, and got a grip on Justin's fist. "I'll make you a deal. If you don't hurt her, you can hurt me twice as much", I said, like I have a fucking choice! He devilishly smiled, I turned to Karla and yelled at her, "RUN!" She obeyed, I was left alone with these asshole's. I turned my head back to see all of the ganged up around me, "agreed", they said, I was met with multiple punches in the face and collision with the brick wall.

An hour had past and I was still getting beat up, "okay, she had enough today, see you tomorrow", John said walking with the rest of his gang. I have to live the rest of my high school year's like this, too?!? I thought, as I walked home with a fucked up face.

I was at the front of my hose, when I noticed our new neighbor's had arrived. A girl walked out looking at me with sorrow. Once she got closer I noticed it was Karla, I really didn't want to see her right now, so I entered my house. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU!?!" DJ shouted as I came through the door with my head down. "I-I fell on my face", I stuttered, "OH HELL, DON'T GIVE ME THAT CRAP", he said rushing over to me, holding my face in his hand's, examining my face.

To be continued......