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"Hey! Matt you idiot give me my money back!!" I growled jumping up trying to reach for my little purse. "Just cause I'm different doesnt mean anything stupid!!"

"Ha, I just like teasing you~ dont take any offe-"

"Well it seems like it!!" I growled turning my back to the tall meany my arms crossed, frowning. "Stuff you, I'm going to go see Oliver! At least he can be more nicer then you." I mumbled making my way to the nearby blue-ish house.

"Eh? No! Wait up! C'mon dammit Melanie!" Matt said from behind me to which I poked my tongue out and ran ahead of him laughing, I slammed the door open and quickly ran to hide behind the closest person to me which was François, "dammit Melanie!" Matt said huffing and puffing.

"François! Matt stole my money!!" I whined smirking slightly, as François looked down at Matt sighing.

"Matt, give her back her money. Do no pick on her." He said, to which Matt looked at him surprised attempting to speak but groaned and gave me back my money.

"Idiot."

"Stupid." We both mumbled as François nodded and walked off leaving the two of us to start throwing insults, resulting in a brawl. "You stupid moose sucking jerk! Take that back!" I said holding him down his back facing me pulling back his finger.

"No! Your so stupid that your family had left you! That they never lo-"

"Would you two shut up?" Went an American voice to which both Matt and I stopped and looked at the direction, Matt spoke first,

"What do you want asshat?" I got off Matt helping him up, we didn't exactly enjoy when we got interrupted.

"Shut up and go get a freaking room! After all you both lovee each other~" The auburn american teased to which I growled both of us stepping closer to him.

"Take that back! TAKE IT BACK ASSHOLE!" I yelled punching him Matt joining in as well.

"No! It's to true! Get off me! Get the fuck off me n-"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!? MELANIE, MATT GET OFF OF HIM RIGHT NOW!" Oh crap. Not Oliver, Matt and I quickly scrambled off of Allen not making any other comments. "Somebody explain to me right now!"

"Allen started it." I mumbled

"They were arguing first."Allen replied

"You were being an asshole." Added Matt, Oliver twicthed his eyes swirling a little.

"I do not like this language at all. . . You will learn not to use foul mouthed language and argue." He said grabbing the two boys by their ear and me by my hair, he dragged us down to the basement, no one ever goes down here unless its Oliver or François, we just had this feeling if we were to go down there we'd be fucked. Literally fucked. And here we are being dragged down there.
"You will stay down here until you learn some manners!" Oliver was doing his best to hold in his insanity I could see it, he chucked us into the dark room shutting and locking the door behind us.

"G-guys. . . Where are you? Im sorry, please don't leave me alone. Dont leave me like they did please." I quiver, I wasn't too fond of the darkness as well as the stench of iron and the silence was killing me, I felt a few tears run down my cheeks as I started to cry burying my face in my knees.

"I never knew ya were 'fraid of the dark doll." I heard an American voice come from some where nearby, I didn't dare look up. More or less, I couldn't memories of my family fighting and the incidents of when they threw me out for my own safety, as that night they were all attacked, I couldn't handle it I started to cry more before feeling two hands on my shoulders.

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