I walk into a room surrounded by people ive never met before, the room was actually kind of big, no, it was huge. The room was well lit and smelled of lime and grass. Caleb takes a seat between two females and if i could throw up right there on the spot, trust me i would. Caleb had one of them on his lap and the other was kissing him, down his neck line, discusting.
"Ladies, Amy. Amy these are the ladies and thats my brother Michael."
A tall boy with freckles running down his cheeks and brown hair looks at me vagely and suprisingly he looks familiar.He smiled and nod his head and i waved with my right hand only to find a stinging pain running down my forearm. Its probally just a mosquito bite.
"Hey, do you remeber anything?"
Then a vision start to overtake my brain. I see her, my stepmother beating me over, and over, and over again in the same spot she always does. My right hand just beneath my forearm, shes yelling at me to get out but i couldent move i just sat there letting my tears deprive me of any energy i have, then i see Michael picking me up and it fades into nothingness.
"Why am I here"
"You were beaten to die and left in the middle of the road, i saw you and brought you here"
Caleb lets out a laugh, im really starting not to fucking like him.
"I get it now, Michael just bang her already"
My blood rises to my cheeks so quickly i thought i might have suffered from loss of blood circulation.
"Your going to be staying with me for a while-"
"I want to go home."
Another snort.
"Home, are you kidding, they tossed you out to die what makes you think they want you now." The girls start to laugh and one of them even snourts.
"With all these girls on you, im still suprised aids havent scared them off yet." I snap
The room falls silent and he glares at me, then looks to Michael. As if speaking a secret language Michael immediately jumps and begins to search for something. He pulls out a pair of keys and offers them to me.
"I live right across from here in a white house, find a room you like and ill be right there."
I take the keys faster then i can blink and walk out the house, before i can even make it out of the door, one of the girls try to trip me but i catch her leg quick enough to walk past it but still manage to hit the tip of her sandals, making it skid to the far end of the room.
"Whatch it."
I just walk out with tears already boiling from my eyes, this already started to a bad start.

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Physco
De TodoWhen your abandoned by your family and only remeber the vague memory of the hatred your stepmother showed you, your literraly kn the verge of being physco