All I remember from my child hood is the neglect and abuse my master put me through. He treated me like garbage. I tried desperately to be perfect for my master but i was never good enough.
i never went to school or a doctor to have a checkup, the only way i saw the world and smelled fresh air was from a small window ,that was to small for me to fit through. I knew that i would never go outside ,that I could never have my own opinion, but i didn't mind .I once knew my name but somehow i forgot after one of my many beatings by my master .for 19 years i lived in a small room locked away for days at a time . i have been starved many times ,but somehow i pull through.
first chapter should be up after this thank you for reading
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Sherlock fanfiction
Fanfictionthis is a sherlock fanfiction there is some content that may be sensitive to some people . . . . you have been warned
