Trapped smp Onex CL (character lore)

The Beginning

Onex wasn't a bright child never really had friends she would push them away because people were nothing to her after her grandparents no one dared to push her buttons because she would down right explode, this situation lasted a couple years until she got into her teen years she almost got over her grandparents  death and started to soften up around people now i wonder what happened to her parents u say? Well they dropped her off to her grandparents when she was just a newborn. saying she was to much of a burdin to take care of. from the day she found out about what her parents did to her she changed her name from grace to onex to try and forget memories not that it really worked because she could still see them in her everytime she stared at the mirror for about 30 minutes straight she changed her appearance as much as she could to try and separate  her parents feachers to from hers it worked a little while over the years dying her hair once a month for 5 years straight it made her feel like a different person someone that wasn't her parents daughter but it still didn't change the fact she actually was.

Bye the time she reached the ripe age of 16 she started writing her feelings on paper to vent she would re read them over and over again but it didn't really matter because she was the only one reading them. over time she started writing her feelings about things going on in the world and one day she published it she thought maybe other people would feel the same way and they did. they loved it in senior yeah she started taking college classes for journalism from her bachelors degree for english, communication and storytelling 4 years of work just for schooling the night she turned 21 she published a book about her life spilling to the world how her childhood went many people would email or dm her on twitter to tell her similar stories they had from there childhood that was the last string she understood now there are so many other people going through the same shit she was and she was thankful others felt comfort in her words until one day she was reading a log of a man going missing someone she's talked to a decent amount seeming as he was also a journalist john was his name she read about it plenty more and looked through notes for days until she finally found itt... the address his address she rushed over to his home content in her mind she might actually be able to save someone with her journalism but no this, this was only the beginning.