Author's Note: Thank you for reading. I know that the update seems short and that's because i'm just barely starting to write again and so it'll take time for me to start updating larger chapters quicker, but i'll try my best to update quickly! I've also decided that there will be more than one part to a chapter (Hence the 1-1 after the title). Once again thanks for reading!
"Mother? Father? Where are you!? Please answer me...? I'm scared..... Please... I don't know where I am. What's wrong with my arm? Why am I bleeding? Who are these men? What do they want with me? I was just singing and...... Please... SOMEONE HELP ME!!!"
The young girl's eyes flew open as she sat up soaking in sweat, she then looked around and saw that she was in the old dark room that she slept in every night. A cold breeze blew in through the old floor boards as she covered herself with the torn up sheets that she had to use as blankets. " I'm not scared... I'm not scared.... I'm not scared... It's just the wind..." The girl felt tears start to pour down her cheeks as the wind blew in through the cracked window. It was obvious that she was terrified, after all she was only six. She knew not why she stayed in the old house or why she did not go to a shelter. She was starving and cold, her clothes were torn and her silky black hair was disgustingly dirty. She was smart for her age, she knew that she would not last long in the conditions she was living in. She also knew that sooner or later someone was bound to come into her home.
After crying for around an hour, the little girl pulled the sheets up to cover her head and began to sing to herself. “ Mother dear , oh won't you come home? Father's left me home alone. Mama dear, I need a hug. I'm cold hiding under the rug. Daddy dear, I really miss you. I never got to say goodbye. Now I'm hiding under my sheets, missing mommy and daddy. Parents please, oh won't you come home? I'm really really cold. Somebody oh Somebody. Please please come and help me...” The little girl had came up with the song on her own and she was proud of that. But every time she sang it she began to cry, because she new her parents were not going to come home.
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