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*hugs you super tight*
I honestly have no words that can be of any true help. The most I could offer is the fact that I did read all of that. I'll listen/read anytime again if something happens again. If you need someone to scream at, I'm right here. If you need someone to rant at, I'm right here. If you need someone to hear your opinion, listen to your voice, whether or not it's in text form, I'm right here. I don't know what it is to be physically abused. I do know, however, what it is to be mentally abused - many people around me especially when I was younger would do it all the time, including my father. I can only say that I understand how you feel for only a small part of it.
Prove your freaking sister wrong. Go to that school you wanted to go to, enjoy it. Shove it in her face if you want to just by going there, just by being happy, just by making real friends there. Prove her lies wrong if only to yourself. I can see that it's intensely difficult, but if you can make those friends at the school you chose to go to a piece of the world where you can be away from people who are trying to hurt you, then it'd be for the best.
I can only say that I wish to give you hope. The only honest and true hope that I can back up to give you is that I'll be here, and I won't turn on you. I won't let you go, and if you need someone to go to, I'll be here. I'm sure everyone else here will be too, but I'll speak for myself in all confidence.
Never forget that your voice and your opinion, your thoughts, your existence, is still intact, is still important. Don't let go of it. Don't silence yourself, don't let go. Whatever you do, just don't let go. I don't advise yelling back (although I'm sure it'd be nice) simply because I don't want to advise something that would get you hurt. If no one else will listen to your opinion, your thoughts, recognize your existence, then I will, we will, here. I know it's not much, but until something works, something turns, something changes, I hope that it will be of some comfort.
I've had many friends try to kill themselves. They came with scars on their necks and wrists. I'm telling you, you don't want to keep that up. You don't want to do it. I watched them, their hearts were scarred. It still kills me inside today. They fought hard against their very selves to stop. Don't inflict hurt onto yourself - you don't deserve any more abuse. Death is not the end. Nor is it the answer. It's okay, it's completely okay, to not to be able to end your life. If you ever feel that way, come talk to me. Send me a message if I'm offline. I don't want to leave you out there hurting and unheard, alright? You need anything, come tell me.
Love ya, Cammy-chan. I really hope things start to turn out and get better.