Samantha is a 12 year old Irish girl who is doing child labour at her orphanage.
She has secret powers. Much similar to those of Fetch from Infamous: First Light.
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CHAPTER1 Adopted by Marzia And Felix —— (QUICK NOTE: THIS WHOLE STORY WAS INSPIRED BY FETCH FROM INFAMOUS FIRST LIGHT Chapter1 Introduction.
---- ~Samantha's Pov~ Hello. My name is Samantha, I am 12 years old, Irish, and I am an orphan. I have been in the orphanage for 6 years. My parents and family moved away and left me here I love video games and fashion. I basically have split personalitys. On one side I am a girly innocent girl. On the other side I am a almost Emo girl that likes rock bands and wears band tees and plays drums and guitar. Life would be okay.... But I'm bullied. A lot. Everyday, I walk out of my room and is expected to do everything for everyone. Get the toddlers and kids ready for school walk them to school, cook dinner, and work. I don't get to celebrate my birthday. I get the scraps from everyone else's food. The only person that ever likes me was a boy in my class that was shot in a burglary He was buried in our little place just in the forest with a tall old willow tree that acted like a curtain. Whenever I was sad or angry this is where I would go. I don't cut but I am depressed. Life has been hard without him. But I still go to school and everyone beats me up and attacks me. They stab me with compasses and flush my head down toilets. Life sucks I have Long brown hair and pale skin My eyes used to be a bright vibrant green, but now are a dull grey. I don't wear make up, but I wear concealer and foundation to cover bruises and cuts. In my school, I don't have to go to class, because my teachers don't want me there. They sign me in and then I get sent off to my own little room in the school. I save as much money as I can from work. I have to lie about my age to get money, otherwise I would probably die from starvation. My little room is my little room No one goes in there and no one knows what's in there. In my room I have saved up nearly 6 months of money to get a simple but good drum kit and guitar. And another few months worth of money on a DJ launchpad. I make music and I am actually quite popular on YouTube for it. But no one knows that it's me. I pays well but not much. One thing that no one knows about me, is that I have powers. Not like fire or water. But neon. I can grow wings of an angel that are Neon Purple and can shoot Neon bolts out of my hands. When this happens, my hair turns black and purple with little neon flakes like from cigarettes. I don't know anyone with these powers and so far I haven't told anyone about them.(this bit was inspired by my drawing of a girl with neon hair)
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One more thing, I'm schizophrenic. I have an evil side. It has only come out twice. Yet.
