Jay's story--Jay

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Back when I used to live in the forbidden cities life was so much simpler, yes I'm human so are you get over it,  I would bake cookies, plant flowers in the garden, eat candy till my stomach hurt, it was great! But sadly at some point you grow up, and sometimes that day comes way too fast.


I'm Jacob, Jay for short back when I use to live in London at the palace, see my mom was a maid and dad was a gardener we weren't the richest or fanciest people in fact we where quite poor, but that didn't matter we where happy but that all changed on my 8th birthday.


We where having a small celebration just the kitchen staff and my parents, they where bringing me a small, oven baked muffin with a candle sticking out. As they where singing me happy birthday, the pastry got dropped and the fire fell on the wooden table. My parents died trying to put out the fire, me and a few of the staff where the only servivors. 


After that I got put in foster care, eventually I got sick of people pretending that they care and ran away when I turned 10, that's when a member of the collective found me, squal she braught me to Nayaville  where I joined the Z club along with Leo, 5 months later 8 year old Will and Dow came and to this day I never regret running away


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Another super short chapter sorry 

-Nick

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