Tim's story

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by VictoriaLigon

by VictoriaLigon

I may be the youngest out of me and my sister but that doesn't mean I... Have my fair share of life... Names Tim I'm just four and a half years old..... Every time dad has his... Moments things go.. Wrong as in I'm the one getting the crap beating out of or he'll yell at me if I make a small mistake.., and the weird part is.. Mom treats it like nothing like.. It's not even.... Anyway.. Yeah I've bean abused and all and sent off growing on me own Senesce sister has the same problem but kinda worse.. I've ran away more than I can count.. Always ending right where I fucking start.. *sighs* I love moms cap that he always weres in his videos.. And yes both parents are super YouTubers.. What could possibly get worse than anything els... School.. Only way people think they can escape everything.. Not me.. To me school well pre school I should say makes everything worse than it is at home.. Name calling just because that the fact when I get scared I usually use my Irish accent that mom has.. Hardly helps when your bullied both ways so I usually ball up shut up and curl up and cry my self to sleep.. I bet when I get older I can figure out why I'm a horrible child to my dad and not good enough for my school kids...

-several years LATER!!!!!-

*finds a mysterious note book hidden underneath his bed while cleaning his section of the room*

"what's this old thing?" *actually reads what's in the book*

" man to bad that mark is now dead... all thanks to mayson..." *sighs and takes off the hat he still wears* " one of my favorite person use to were it till I stole it permanently when I ran away last...." *starts writing more of what happened in it

ok to recap to what has happened ever since... I was four... I ran away for the last time ,I couldn't handle anything couldn't handle the abuse couldn't handle school could not handle life. packs up some few things and left with out a nother word usually id come back to that hell whole and I'm glad I didn't end back there I'd probably be dead by now due to depression and all. I met up with a kid named Mayson who was in a gang and actually showed me were it is. To my surprised they let me stay till I was old enough to be in it and just stay out of the way. I actually got to be kidnaped by rival gangs once or twice till they taught me how to fight. Now I'm like the second best fighter in the gang.