Ghost

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I ran from my so called father and the place that was supposed to be safe. He had tried to sell me to the hunters and in turn I took off running from the hunters. The hunters gave chase and I continued to run until I got hit with a stun dart. Everything started to go dark and I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I realized I had been captured and would be killed when these guys were done. I fought with them ever y day and never gave in. They tried starving me but that's something my dad had always done to me. They beat me up, cut me, whipped me and then repeated the process. I had scars on top of scars on top of scars. Some new, some old. I didn't care that I was here as long as I knew that my siblings were safe. I continued to argue and piss these guys off. I wouldn't let them have the privilege of hearing me cry out in pain. I will continue fighting these monsters until I draw my last breath. The door opened and I lifted my head. I smirked at the leader and the torturer.
          "Here to see if I'm going to submit to your ugly face or are you here to cry because I sure as **** ain't goin' to ****ing back down so you can take your torture toys and shove them up your ***es, you sorry little f***ing dumb*** sons of b****es," I said. They growled and I smirked. They punched me in the gut and then pressed silver to my skin. I continued to cuss them out and take heavier beatings until I passed out. This went on for who knows how long until I heard fighting and screaming. I heard the door to my cell open and didn't bother lifting my head I had already been beaten today and now it was time for them to cut me with a silver knife. But then I heard the chain cuffs click and the weight of the chains leave my legs. I lifted my head and locked eyes with the man standing in front of me. I was confused and didn't know what was going on. He released my hands but then I saw black spots in my vision and I collapsed into him. He caught me and the darkness took over completely.
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I'm sorry but this chapter is going to be short on purpose. Some of my stories are going to be like this.

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