"This isn't a house, there are no guy clothes anywhere, you don't have a private pool you have one downstairs as a community pool, my own room is a couch, and let me guess your probably not even my mom. Huh?"
" Well you caught me I'm not your mom. I needed someway for that foster mom Mrs. Dardon or whatever her name is to let me have you. She was so dumb she didn't even ask for my ID or anything! What a fool!
I darted to the door and all of a sudden I collapsed on to the ground and felt a stinging sensation run through my body and I let out a heart reaching scream. I felt her hands grab my throat and she held my lips shut and threw me across the room.
"W..."
" Shut up you don't talk. I talk!"
She scares me, she grabs a knife of the container. She's sharpening it, I wanna leave! I wanna get free! The only thing is I'm scared to move.
" Hello again." She says to the knife," haven't seen you in a while, should she be our new victim?"
She stars coming over to me and she ties a handkerchief around my mouth and zip ties my hands in front of me. She grabs the knife, thousands of thoughts are flowing through my mind right now.
"This will only hurt for a little bit."
"Liar you lied about everything else before this" I struggled to say with the handkerchief on my mouth.
" You don't talk! I do! I'm not gonna tell you again!"
She started to grab my arm and drew the knife closer and closer to my arm.
"No!!!"
When I said that, she punched me everything went dark.
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Shattered Lies
Historia CortaMy name is Aria. I hate this place! I hate everything about it! Why would somebody even want to give me up? Who?
