cp:1 my life

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Midnight pov:

Hello I'm midnight.I hate my life.😐 I get beaten by my dad because I supposeably cause my mother's death.It has never been the same way since then.Oh god I remember that day like it was yesterday.

~hit the flashback music bob~

Me:momma were are we going

Mom:it's a surprise sweetie

Me:ok momma

I wonder where we are going really just want to spend time with momma.I never get to spend time with her since she is always busy.

Mom:you know I think any man would be lucky to have you

Me:really momma😶

Mom:really

Me:I love you momm-

Mom:AHHHHHHHHHHH *diving out of control*

Me:MOMMA WHAT IS HAPPING

Mom:AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH*hits wall and goes unconscious*

Me:MOMMA *crawls towards her* momma wake up WAKE UP

I need to get help.Then I remember what momma said "in case of an emergency call 911 ok sweetie".Yeah I'll call them.

Me:don't worry momma I'll get help

I grabbed her phone and called 911

Phone:911 what's your emergency

Me:help me my momma is sleeping and she won't wake up

Phone:ok sweetie we can help your momma but do you know where we are?

Me:um ... ok I'm at Washington 69 street

Phone:ok can you tell me what happen help is on the way

Me:ok ... my momma was driving when all of a sudden she lost control ...we then crashed into a wall that's when momma fell asleep and wouldn't wake up

Phone:...

Me:hello

Phone:are you ok

Me:yeah I'm ok but momma isn't moving

Phone:is her chest moving

Me:no ..... is that bad

Phone:do you hear noise

Me:yeah cars with red and blue lights are coming are they here to help momma

Phone:yes good luck*hangs up*

Me:hello hello ok then bye

~bob stop the music ...BOB NO DONT EAT THE DISC NO BAD BOB~

Oh man I was so young back then yet I understood what was happing that I didn't cry.Hey I was only 7 my dad started hitting me when I was 13.He said he was trying to get the monster out of me.He said the monster was the thing that cause my purple eyes.My mom always said I had beautiful eyes but dad says otherwise. It doesn't stop there.I get bullied at school for my eyes.The teachers know about it but they never do anything they all hate me even if I get good grades.I am called a demon witch monster whore slut b!tch trash nerd and more.I just wish to be normal but that will never happen because of my gift my special gift.

A/N hey guys this is the first part I know it's not that good but hey I tried .-. Well I hope you enjoy this story♡☆♡

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