Aaighnly pronounced - (Ayynnlee)
Has been living with his step dad and his mom ever since he was 6
What happens when he's mom dies due to cancer and his step dad starts abusing him?
What happens when he finds out he has brothers??
Do they know him...
I open my eyes and just layed there numb I dont even want to think
And then it all comes back to me
I live with my brothers
He is dead
I punched him
I cried..
I cried...
I cried?
(take it like a man! Stop being such a p*ssy, is that a tear? What did i say about crying!?! Huh boy?!... SLAP! KICK!...... Get away from my face before i do worse)
I am lying in bed, in a room that is so big
[ *i cant describes so here is the picture*. 😁]
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Its so beautiful But how the heck did i end up in this room? Weren't we in the jet? Anyways
I get out of bed and i shiver as my feet touch the cold floor, i make my may to a door and when i open it, it was a bathroom
I decide to take a shower, i always feel better after it I slowly take my clothes off and i bend down to pick them up, as i was getting up i caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror
Broken... Is what i see(*he is naturally sooo sooo beautiful, cute and handsome *) My face, its has no scare and no bruises but as you go down to my arms... My stomach and mostly my back... I examine my body in the mirror, slowly touching my bruises There is a dark purple one on my lower back, it pains, but whatever, its actually better then most of the bruises I've had throughout my life
I take the bandage off my arm(the one where john stabbed me with a broken beer piece) and put on a new one
My stomach I ran a hand through it, running my hand down until i reach the spot On the botter right corner of my stomach... Lines Lines? You may ask "Aaighnly why are there lines on your stomach"
Well, they are not lines, they are scares... Its crazy how one razor can change you, it not only cuts your skin, but it also cuts a piece of your heart...
