My story...

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"On March the 4th 1999 a girl named Elsa was born.

I was just like a normal girl. With a normal life.

My parents was always caring and loved Me.

One day when I was 10 something started changing.

Her dad started drinking. He started hurting my mother and my brother who got beat to death.He was just 5.

It went some years when my mom and i lived in fear of my dad.

We could have moved but we couldn't afford it so we stayed with my dad.

When i was 12 i got raped by my father.

My mom helped me away from everything.          
My mum and dad moved leaving me
alone in the house that we lived in.

Mom gave me a fake story to tell people about, About them dying.

I ran from the house when i was 14 i fell. So i sat down in front of a house.

I sat down in front of the house of the Sacconejolys.

They adopted me and i felt safer.

But i knew i wasn't. I knew my dad was going to find me again.

He did to and he locked me in, shot me and made me feel scared again.

But there was my mom helping me again.

But she got killed later on by the man i called dad.

I thought it all had ended until some weeks ago when Joe and i got kidnapped.

The scar on Joes shoulder isn't a little mistake.

It's my fault. I knew that he was in danger.

I mean i don't know how long i got to live.

Maybe I'll die tomorrow or maybe in fifty years.

But I'll live my day like it's the last." I finished my story and everyone hugged me.

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