chapter 1

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I was 17 years old when my mother got shot in the head. I dreamed about a boy who was in the circus. He was around 12-13 years old. I wanted to reach out to him, but I knew it was a dream. He was doing an act, and the swing his parents were on broke, and he was trying to reach out and save them, but he couldn't. It wasn't his fault. In my opinion, he's really cute. I woke up screaming and it woke up my abusive mother who was also kind to me when it came tom these nightmares but I was sure as hell going to pay for it later my whole body is full of bruises and scars and self harm scars I get out of bed and  get dressed in oversized hoodie and get everything I need for school. Hi, my name is Faith Mikaelson, I am the daughter of Klaus and Haley's daughter. Nobody wanted me in New Orleans, so they gave me away to my abusive mother. I was 9 years old when they gave me away. They also abused me my whole 9 years because they thought I was human. The only person who was even remotely kind to me in New Orleans was my uncle kol because he was the same as me, the black sheep of the family. I get my phone and headphones and I get on the bus to high school oh and i'm also a tribrid, and I also have something dark inside me it scares me and my mother some guy came and started to talk to me but I wasn't listening until this other dude named jacob stood up for me and they started to fight and the bus driver broke them apart and told them to sit down until the guy that was bullying me came up to me and called me a slut then I looked out the window and this demon.

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