Forever A Weed.

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(Y,n) -your name

(H,l) -hair length
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(Y,n)'s point of view:

-Flashback-

Day 246. I haven't seen life or light in 246 days. Its pitch black and I honestly don't know if its day or night. I count the seconds and I have since I woke up, tally marks fill the wall and if I could they would fill my skin. But I can't even mack a bruise let alone a cut to count the seconds. Not that I can even see the mark
"What do they want with me." I whispered somehow hearing a voice even as my own was comforting. Its the only voice iv grown to remember. My hair had grown to my waist.How did I know? I'd run my fingers down along it till it stopped. I swear, I might as well be blind. I don't know , maybe I am blind. Then then I hear footsteps a lot off them or at least there so loud they sound like there is so many . I back up to the wall and slid down it hugging my knees to my chest as my breathing picked up.I was only four, what was it that aid them want to take me away. To hide me away .

The banging of the door scared me to tears and I hid my face as sobbs started to come from my scratchy dry throat.Slam! I jumped out of my sckin and was blinded by the light spilling into the small room casting a shadowlet of the man standing in the doorway a sick smirk on his face.
"You! On your feet!"
He commanded and I got to my feet as my eyes tryed to ajust. He took a half step and yanked me by my wrist pulling me out of the room .

My bare feet padding on the floor with my tourn up night gown hanging just above my ankles.The man moved quickly. Pulling me along with him as I ran triping over my feet as i to keep up. I remember it in short little moments like the lights were flickering and made me miss parts of what was going on. It was so long ago. So now the memories are like pictures being thrown in and out of my vision. I was under grown and lights hung from the ceiling. Then the floor. I had finally tripped and fell had to the grownd or , I should have. But what used to be hard unlevel rock was now a patch of grass under me. It sofend the fall but died quickly after.. I couldn't survive in the rocks. I know that know. The man was staring down at me in fear and surprise he tried to yank me back up by my hair but instead got a fist full of thorns.

"You little pest!"
He spat at me and piled me back up pulling me again I looked back to see the plants turn brown and whether away to nothing.Then I was picked up and layed on a cold mettle table seending shivers down my little spine. I was bound down and I continued to shiver. And turns my head to face the man who had ripped me from that dark room. He was talking to someone in white.
"Oh , and don't give the pest any painkillers , after what the beast did she doesnt deserve it.

Good thing we got her young . to bad she doesn't have anything actually useful she's just a weed."
His hand had been wrapped in bloody bandeges. Beast? Weed?not U-useful?... I thought. Why do they call me that. I didn't do anything the flowers just helped me. And.. Maybe.. Maybe they just don't k ow my name?
"M-my names (y,n) ..n-not Weed."
I spoke softly and the mans eye twitched his face changed to an even colder look filled with hate.
"I don't care what your name is , your a Weed and for the last hour of your peatty worthless life you will be a weed! A useless little Weed!"

I clenched as he had gotten close to my face and I could feel his spit on my cheek from him speaking g so coldly.His hand then drew back and closed to a fist. In a flash it moved tords me and I clenched back closing my eyes. But it was he who screamed in pain. I opened my eyes to see a Vine rapped tightly around his wrist and arm the thorns dug deep into his skin and he was bleeding his fist had been stopped and inch from his face and his crimson blood driped onto me. Sloping down the sides of my cheeks into my dirty hair.Needs of sweat formed on his for head and soon the man in white finally reacted as he seemed more stunned then I did.

He took a kunai life and cut the vine then unraveled it from the mans arm.
"That's it! This weed needs to be pulled."
He yelled and took out a weapon that had Been on his back. He swoung and again I shut my eyes unable to cover my face from the restraints . I heard the sound of bark being hit. And opens my eyes to see I was incased with thick tree bark. I heard chopping and choping from the other side of the bark before wind whistiling . screams , the clang of something mettle hiring the grownd before the thud of two botties hiring the ground. My restraints Brock and I sat straight up the bark fell apart and and fell to the ground. I looked around to see blood everywhere, vines and thorns dead on the ground a lo g with the two men laying motionless in the ground.there clothing shoacked red and there last moments of terror frozen on their faces. I got up and rain out my breathing ragged and fast. As my head trund from side to side as I looked for a way out.

Some other man saw me and soon there was a loud sound echoing threw the halls. With shouts cromeing from all defections. I was soon surrounded and I covered my eyes with my hadnd.
"N-no! Don't do t touch me! Don't hurt me don't!"
I yelld with my soft young voice but it was too late. When I ouncoverd my eyes vines thorns and bodyes all on the ground lifles and lip. I chocked on a sob and ran out I as scared. I was alone. I was .. I Weed. Wild , I didn't fit . Nobody, likes a weed.

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Okay so that was hter flash back,a little bit on her first memories. So just a little portion of her back story .

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 03, 2016 ⏰

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