Chapter:1 the pink paper

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I want to dedicate this story to Trisidy a really good friend.And she help me with starting the story out thank you Trisidy thank you



Hi my is Trisidy Monroe I hate school because they bully me about how my mom Marilyn Monroe is a hor.But I gets try not to hear it my mom is the best I got.


A year ago.

"your mom is a big fat hor she slept with my dad"

"No she did not" trisidy ran down the hall all she could hear was everyone making fun of her.She ran in the classroom graded her bag and walked out the teacher stop her

"what do you think you are doing little miss"

"I am going home"

"No your not"

"Well people are making fun of me"

"that don't mean anything little miss"

"yes it does"

"no it don't and you are staying here"

"No I am not"

Trisidy pushed the teacher over to the side and ran down the hall she ran fast as she could she pulled the doors opened.As she started to walk home she started to cry.I was cold outside so the tears froze to her face.As she got home she seen a black van pull away from her driveway.As soon as she got up the steps she dried her tear because she know her mom hates her crying.She pulled a key from her bag and unlocked the door.she went in to the house.

"mom I am home early"

she walked up the stairs

"mom

"mom where are you"

"mom"

she knocked on her moms door

"mom are you there mom"

she slowly opened the door a little at the time then in the corner of her eye she seen blood and lots of it. she flied the door open and ran in the room was wrecked there was glass all over the floor. she ran over to her moms side she sacked her mom like a rage doll.


"mom wake up mom"


Trisidy put her head on her moms bloody chest. she sat there for hours maybe even day crying . Trisidy pushed herself off the ground and walked over to corner of her moms room. she sat down she looked at what a mess the room was then she seen a pink paper on the floor next to her mom rooting body she when over to pick it up it said.


here lies a body of a hor which this world will never need so I take it in my life to get rid of this ungodly send so I can make god happy.





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