Im sorry I guess im moving to forward into the story. It all started when i was born my parents ever since I could remember were always sort of cruel. My whole family hated me for some reason I never knew why. Everyday they would tell me you ruined our lives or they just plain down hate me. My parents say they love me, but I dont think thats true. When I was five years old they gave me a list of things i couldnt do
1. No crying
2. No eating with the family
3. No laughing
4. No having fun
And you know ect but I was five years old. What did they expect? And i couldnt read that well at the time, so i ended up doing all those things and i regret that, that day i got the cr#p beaten out of me and i wasnt aloud to eat for three days. I also had to sleep outside for that long and i got so hungry i ate bugs BUGS! But they werent that bad. A few years of pain later someone came knocking on the door. Of course i answered it and thats when i first saw him.
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A Long story short
NezařaditelnéA random title with a random plot and I made this because I was bored. But, if you like it please tell me and I will work on more. Or if you have any ideas on what I could write I would greatly appreciate it.♥❇;-)
