Prologue

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Kit DeLuna lived in an average foster home filled with people that seemed to loathe her. He younger kids hit her, and the mother was  a jerk. Heck, her foster mother slapped her for getting home 5 minutes late!
"Get up, Kit." Her foster woman shrieked at her. "1 more minute..." She heard stomping then covers being yanked off. "Alright, i'm up!" Kit jumped out of bed. Her "mother" walked back downstairs. Kit walked over to the closet, which was filled with dirty clothes. "Alright, how about a dirty grey tee, black jeans, and filthy slip-ons." She grabbed said things and put them on. She then grabbed her backpack, and her cheap plastic hand spikes. "God, I want a better life." She said, then stomped downstairs, ready to be attacked.
Welcome to another day of absolute crap, me.

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