A rock hits my arm, "Owwww!" I yelp, holding my arm and stumbling backwards.
"Oh my goodnessness, I'm so, so, SO, sorry. I thought you were a monster." I stare the little girl on the ground, she has a sling shot and rocks, kind of like I have my knife. She's blonde and small, about six or so years old, and her eyes are green, she wore the same thing I did and her hair done the same way.
"No, I'm not a monster... it's, it's ok...ummm... what's your name?"
"Violet." She smiles happily.
"Okay, Violet. I'm... uhhh." I stopped... what was my name?
"Uhh?"
"No, I umm... don't remember."
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The Wild Girl
AventuraI once lived in a mansion, I had maids and butlers, I had everything, but then that all changed. The day of my fourteenth birthday I was kidnapped and then I blacked out. When i woke up I was in the middle of a forest, trees towered above me and I w...
