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—————~Flashback 12-16-1991~—————

'Morgan! Are you coming? You're going to be late for school!"
Yes I'm coming mom, can you grab me an apple please?
I ran down the stairs, grabbing my bag and coat, while almost tripping over Roger, the cat.

I quickly check the living room for my mother. The room was empty, so i stormed out the door running to the car where she was waiting impatiently. We only had 10 minutes before school started and it was a 15 minutes drive. Mom handed me the apple over and drove to school. I looked out the window to the beautiful blue sky and the tall buildings, while enjoying my apple.

"Honey have fun today i will be here to pick you up later, remember we are going to pick up your father in the afternoon."

"Okay mom, thank you, bye!" I jumped out the car and ran to my friends who where waiting outside the class. After school we went to the airport to pick up my dad.

On the way home, something terrible happend. I could hear my parents arguing about something, when suddenly my mother started screaming at  dad "watch out!". Dad tried to avoid the incoming car, but it was too late. Last thing i heard were the tires screeching and then... everything went black.

—————~12-16-2010~—————
Today it was 19 years ago that we had the accident. I was the only survivor. And because i was only 5 years old at the time i ended up in foster care. Every year i went to the graveyard with some flowers to remember my parents. Today was my last day in prison, i spend a three year sentence in a small three by three room with three other woman and would be released this evening. Very exciting. Last night i plannend this day ahead. I would buy flowers after my release and go to the graveyard at night. Most people would stay the hell away at night, but i don't care, it is peaceful at night.

[6:52 am]
I woke up from loud noises in the hallway. 'What's happening Lauren?' Elena whispered . 'I'm not sure, it looks like a fight.'

'Hey look who's finally awake!' Sam yelled. 'Shhh', whisper shouted the other girls.
'Sorry, sorry', she whispered.

'Good morning girls, what's happening?'
'Well, we're not sure but it seems to be a fight', Lauren said while she kept looking through the bars of their cell.
'Are you nervous for today?', Sam asked me.
'A little.'
'Well we're going to make the best of it!',Elena smiled.

A loud buzz echoed through the building, it was time for breakfast and all the doors opened at the same time. We all got dressed quickly and joined the other inmates who were waiting in line at the cafeteria. Suddenly the mood changed. Everyone started whispering to each other and kept looking, mostly at me, and my three cell mates.

'What's going on?' i asked the others. They all kept looking straight forward and said nothing. I felt a strange feeling creeping up in my stomach. When i looked around i noticed that the guard's walked out one by one, until there weren't any left. Very strange, considering we're in a prison.

Suddenly I felt someone grabbing both my arms from behind and shoved me down on my knees. I couldn't get a good look at them. I tried to scream but someone covered my mouth quickly with a t-shirt. I tried to get away but couldn't move or talk.

The door opened and i froze, Nicky and her gang walked in. She looked down at me and whispered something to the girl on her right. I felt my heartbeat rise, my breathing became heavy, it felt like someone was chocking me, i panicked. Out of nowhere the fist of the girl came towards me, it was almost in slow-motion, except the impact of course, i immediately felt my left cheekbone burn, sounds around me faded away and i passed out.

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling the bruise coming on my cheek. My arms were above my head, i was tied to the ceiling with chains. The room was small and dark, couldn't tell where i was. There were no windows, the only way out was a heavy metal door. I looked over to my left and saw a workbench with some tools on it. The creepy feeling made my heartbeat rise again and i started to panic, 'what was happening?'

The door opened and Nicky walked in, with two girls following her, i didn't know the girls, i had seen them before but i didn't know their names.

'Finally you're awake', she mocked.

'What's going on, let me go!'

'There's no need for you to scream, nobody can hear you sweetie', Nicky smirked at me.

'Don't call me that.' i growled.

'Or what?' Nicky grinned and walked towards me, her face only inches away.

I saw an opportunity and took it. I head-butted her and started kicking around. Both of us had blood dripping from our faces now. Nicky started laughing and walked towards her girls in the back, who stood there the entire time watching us.

Nicky whispered something to the girls and walked to the door, she turned around and looked at me, 'Have fun you three, oh and Morgan, enjoy 'sweetie', she fake smiled and walked out to the door.

I shouted back at her, 'so you're that low? Letting your 'minions' handle me? And you call yourself 'the boss'?'  I grinned, enjoying the angered look on her face.

She stared at me and hissed, 'you know nothing about me, get her!', and walked out the room.

The two girls looked at me and started beating me.

'Jenny take the bat', the other girl said.

She hit me on my ribs, it was so hard i could hear the bones crack inside, the sound made me nauseous. A huge bruise and a small cut were left and blood started to drip. The second hit knocked the wind out of me. As i tried to catch my breath, Jenny hit me again, i tried to brace myself for the impact but was caught of guard by the other girl who punched me on my jaw. This went on for a couple of minutes. I got hit in my face on my ribs, my legs, everywhere.

The thought of my parents kept me conscious, if they kept hitting me hard enough i would be with them, i could hug them again, and tell them that i missed them. This would be over and i could finally have peace.

Jennys hit on my stomach caused me to bend over in which the other girl grabbed my head and knocked me out with her knee. Everything went black again, as if someone switched the light off.

(AN)
Heyy guys thanks for reading this book, i hope you enjoy!

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