Lullaby of desterted hell

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Chapter 2

Anonymous walked through the streets of the city called London, England, looking at the many people that passed by, watching them...

She looked like a child, at least 9-12, she felt lost in the big place and whimpered softly, crouching down, as people passed by her.

She suddenly felt pain in her side, someone had kicked her, "O-ouch!" She squeaked as a man in a suit glared down at her, "Would you get out of the fuckin' road you little brat?!" He yelled at her as she curled up tighter into a ball, holding her head and crying softy.

He growled and walked away, mumbling, "Stupid fucking kid..." Under his breath.

Anonymous heard someone coming up behind her, she flinched, but heard the gentle voice of a woman.

"Hey, are you okay? It isn't very safe for a little girl to be alone out here."

She heard a warm hand on her back, and looked up at the woman, "I'm sorry..." She said.

The woman looked at the handcuffs that bound Anonymous, "Who put you in handcuffs?" She asked, sounding very concerned, "A scary guy..." She replied, shivering.

"Well that's no good...how would you like to stay with me until I find your parents?" She asked with a sweet, gentle smile, "I don't have parents.." Anonymous muttered, sadness stinging at her being.

"Well, guess that means you'll be staying with me a while, haha." She said with a laugh. Anonymous looked up at her, shocked, "R-really?" She asked with wide, innocent, crimson eyes.

"Of course, I can't leave you out here...That would be horrible.." She said, picking her up, "come on, lets go, we can chat more when we get there.." She began walking, Anonymous slowly drifted to sleep in the young woman's hold...

This would be a start of a new reality.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2013 ⏰

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