You cant do this!

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fiore is being is dragged getting burns from the car. The neighbourhood shes in is violent so why do they care? They dont.

"HELP ME.. HELP ME.." I scream uncontrollably as my body is numb and bleeding. I cant feel my arms but now i managed to grab onto the back. Im not being burned alive from the back of the car now. Im on the verge of falling off and if i drop my brains will implode everywhere.

the car stops. My eyes are swerving. Heavy breathing. i cant stop. Tears flood my eyes as they drop down my face

"Get up you disappointment." My father looks me dead in the eyes before sharpening his looks to infuriate me.

"Yes father." I can't complain or else who knows what kind of torture they'll do to me. I walk inside to broken down house. Glass shattered. Cutting into my feet

"Fiore get into the basement." My father yells at me whilst pointing to the basement door. the room filled with rust everywhere

"Yes father." I stumbled down to the basement as my mother sets ground rules

"I will permit NO screaming. No begging for food. This is the last time youll ever see the light. You are not leaving so dont try to." she slams the door and that was the last time i could see the light as she says.

the dimly lit room feels so small. Its rusty. Glass everywhere as i slowly explore i see their is no way out. A sealed window with cement. A gun. and a brick.

What use is that to me? For all i know i cant est bricks or eat a gun.

Maybe i can shoot the door down?

i look at the guns insides. Their is one slim bullet.

just one single bullet.

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