The plane arrived some time after 5pm. We get off the plane and into a car, I sit by the door while they sit in front of me since it's a limousine. They try to make small talk with me but I either ignore them or just hum along. We drive up to these big black gates with a Large B on it. I'm guessing that stands for Bianchi.
The gates open to a decent sized Mansion. We park in the front along with alot of other expensive cars and we get out. I grab my duffle bag from the guard and follow sperm donor and DNA sharer into the place.
I go straight to my old room before they could say anything. I open up the old storage room to see it dusty and dirty with a old torn piece of mattress, the old bag of itchy cotton I used as a pillow, my stuffed bear and my blanket with my name on it. I also see that picture I had of my mother that I slept with as a baby.
I feel tears start to come to my eyes as I pick up the blanket, teddy bear and picture and shut the old storage room door. I notice the blood stain on my blanket and feel angrier than ever before. I will kill them for breaking me down and torturing me for years.
**Skip to when they found her**"Okay Bambina this is your new room." DNA sharer says with a smile and shows me a room covered in pink. I take one good look at it and just walk away. I hear him call after me as I walk down the hallway to the guest room. I open it and it's my style.
The room^
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Ficción GeneralAt the young age of 3 years old. A baby girl had to endure such abuse and trauma for something she had never done. She was once loved by her family, that all went away when her mom had died during childbirth. It wasn't her fault but they blamed her...