Natalia that's all I know. My name is Natalia I can't remember anything else. The lady who ran my orphanage told me I wasn't worth anything so it didn't matter how hard she beat me or how lost my memory is. No one cares. I ran away from that place my heart shattered for the last time. I was out on the street for years. At 10 I was sitting by a trash can curled up sleeping. A woman walked by but retracted spotting me. She wrapped me in a soft coat and grabbed my hand. She brought me to a place that was very beat down. A man came in anger pouring out of him. I frightened clung to the woman who brought me somewhere warm for the first time in 3 years. He was shouting at her pointing at me. Flashes of the orphanage passed through my mind and I ran into a corner away from the man. His eyes softened and he enclosed me in his arms. I could his anger slowly slipping away and my fear along with it. He rocked me back and fourth and hummed a tune softly. I breathed deeply and slowly falling deeper and deeper into a slumber that I would remember. It was the first time I had slept peacefully since I was born. It ended abruptly as the only person close enough to mother went to jail. I was kept away from everything because the closest thing I had to a dad wanted it that way. I never met the sons he spoke so much about or the Empire he cherished and held so dearly to him. I wanted to mean as much to him as Empire but I knew that what the lady told me was true. I. Am. Nothing.
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What Am I?
FanfictionNatalia is a orphan who was on the street until one day she was picked up by a most unexpected person. For years she's been hidden away waiting for her moment to come out.
