The Black Monologue

You are probably wondering what I am wearing. You may be saying 'there's no way a girl who hasn't been social for six years can attract that kind of male attention.' I am not wearing anything special. In fact, I never wear anything special. I am rocking two year old, baby blue jeans that were once too big, but I grew into them. They have rips on the knees which they didn't come with, but I think they look cool. For a top,I'm wearing a white shirt which has now been turned cream because of how many times it's been washed. Over the shirt I'm wearing a hand me down gray hoodie that is two to three sizes to big. It has tiny ancient stains. To make a big bam wow, I am rocking black, wore out converses. They are in need of a good scrubbing, but hey,it

I am having a bad dream. On the count of three I'll open my eyes and the voices will disappear. I'll be in my bed, asleep.

One....Two....Three

"I know we all hate each other, but you all know that you can't resist proving you are better. That's why you guys are here. That's why- oh hey Amethyst." Says AXE.

"Ahhhha." I scream. The sight of five guys in a room I have never seen in my life scares me.

I start kicking and panicking. I stand up on top of the bed and instantly kick one of the boys in the chest sending him flying to the floor. I jump onto the floor where I am now shorter than all of them. I punch one in the stomach and he hunches over with a stream of curses. I step onto the foot of another and pinch and punch the last two. With all of them distracted by pain, I run out a open bedroom door and run down the hall not knowing where I am going. Before I can turn the corridor, someone tackles me.

"Aren't you my little warrior." He muses lifting us both from the floor."Your kick really hurt my chest and ego,but you are going to have to try a little harder." He chuckles as the rest of them come running down the hallway with angry looks on their