I had an assignment about what happened 50 years ago, I remember what happened from both a history lesson, and my great grandmother who was still alive at the time, remembered. It's my turn. So I got up and said, "Fifty years ago, the royal council decided unpure bread people cannot be knights of the land, and that only the sons of knights can, and the daughters must settle down, start a family and raise kids, but today, at the knight charity, I may make history!" I forgot I was speaking to my history class. I was in my own head for a moment, and I get out of it to the sound of people laughing, "Knights cant be mugbloods like you!" someone said, I realized I said it too loud. Every five years, we pick new Knights and I have decided to join the choosing every time......but this time, I think I can get in!! The teacher sent me down to the whipping area for me to get whipped for saying something stupid and failing the assignment. My older brother finds this cruel and unusual, and he is filing a lawsuit against them, for now. I must man up and take my unnecessarily crazy punishment. "I get you wanna make history, but a woman like you, is not able to, you must complete your schooling and start a family.-" and my attention trailed off as we walk past the knight training camp. I remember nine years ago when I got to be over there for the first time........."Daddy!!!!!!!!" I saw my dad get murdered, and I was thrown into the streets where my grandmother found me......she had a heart attack and died...my mother was dead, she was dead, my dad was dead, so I live with my great grand parents, and older brother....I was the second child. And the last kid........I snap back to reality as I got a whipping in the back with the whip. I scream in pain and they hit me thirteen more times...one scream and you regret it all. I remember being whacked by a teacher for daydreaming in class. One day I stood up and said, "What's the point of woman paying attention when to you people, we are meant to only be housewives?!" And I got beaten by boys who were told to. "Were sorry, LillyComicLD, we were instructed to beat you...we dont wanna do it." I know whatll happen if they didnt...they would get expelled..and I couldnt risk it. So I let them beat me. And one of them cried. And I let them know, "It didnt really hurt that bad...." they couldnt handle this at all..then I walked with them home, and to let them know I wasnt in as much pain, I started making funny dance moves. And they laughed. This is now...and I got whipped. Every whip made me think of a childhood thing that happened before. On the final whip...they drew blood. And I didnt feel the pain...until now....the blood stained the floor, and I know I'm held responsible for this..so they let me free from the last whipping, so I can heal, and clean the blood. "LillyComicLD.....just go home and heal, I'll clean the blood." Said the one and only, GavinComicGM, my childhood enemy, "Its not your blood." I said. And he said, "You are hurt and need to go home." Since when did this idiot care??? "When did you care about what happens to me?!" I ask in confusion, "I understand and know why this happened to you." He understands? I'm not buying it. My voice slurred as I said, "You hate me!" I felt my head spinning and I pass out. He screams and ran to our teacher, "Mr. GreenMG!!! LillyComicLD passed out from losing to much blood!!!!!!!" And then I lost my breath and my heart felt in a lot of pain. I wake up to hearing GavinComicGM crying. "Why are you crying?" I asked him. He hugs me and says, "You almost died!!!!!!!!!" He screamed. So...my own words kill me?? That's pretty damn stupid here now.