Sirreas P.O.V.
Flashblack
*Slap* As my uncle's hand came in connect with my face. I hadn't opened his beer before I gave it to him. So I'm responds I got a good beating: 4 broken ribs, 7 bruised ones, fractured cheek bone ,a bruised knee, and a fractured femur. Cause I fucking didn't fucking open his beer for him. My aunt looked at me and said "The little bitch should respect you more. Make her sleep outside tonight, Frank." My uncle laughed at the idea. "Whore, guess who is sleeping outside tonight? " I didn't respond."GUESS WHO IS SLEEPING OUTSIDE TONIGHT LITTLE BITCH?!" " Me" I whispered.
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Sleeping on the cold isn't comfty, it makes you kinda on edge so when you hear someone whisper your name in your ear, you kinda of freak out. I looked up into, I would soon now, Slyars eyes. "Your parents told me to come find you and bring you home." Annoyed, scared and pissed off I reponded with "MY FUCKING PARENTS ARE DIED. THAT'S WHY I'M LIVONG WITH MY FUCKING AUNT AND UNCLE!" " Your parents faked a car crash to run away from someone you will soon know. You went to live with you closest relatives. I'm here to take you to you parents"
AN
Sorry for such a short chapter but it is 11 o'clock at night and I'm kind of tired. Sorry for grammar and spelling mistakes. Also sorry for it being short and not good. I will try to update every day. BBYYEE
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