The Wanted Girl {A Shawn Michaels Fanfic}.

Chapter 1| Kelsey Love.

I'm Kelsey Love, I was brought to the world by my father and mother on February 14th, 1970, yeah on Valentine's Day. I had 2 older siblings and a younger, their names are Emily (Oldest), Zach, me, then Carrie.

My mother (Caroline Love) had a really bad childhood growing up, her father raped her, molested her, made her do embarrassing things to her in front of his friends, always making her feel down, even tortured her when he didn't get his ways. Her mother was no different, she just let her husband do the things he wanted to her own damn daughter, she never really did house work like a normal mother should do, she never had a job, smoked, drank, and got drunk all the time with her husband.

My mother got pregnant at the age of 17 thus, making her runaway with her boyfriend, Kevin Love, my father and I were the only ones out of our whole family that had British accents because my father was from London, England he moved to America to become an artist. Then he met my mother, shortly after that they found out that she was pregnant, my mother didn't like where she lived she said it was far more worse than going to prison, so she ran away with him, my father got a real job, and forgot all about his dream job.

When Emily was born my father was trying really hard to get money, he worked 3 jobs everyday, my mother was a stay-at-home mom, fast forward to when I was born, my family were on vacation at Las Vegas, Nevada when I started kicking, my two siblings and my parents immediately went to the hospital, I was born, I had blue-green eyes, I was a brunette, and I had a British accent. Every one of my siblings were born at Anaheim, California. When I was born they flew back to Anaheim. When I was a year old, my father started drinking heavily, he usually just drank at parties but now it was at home, he starting taking pills and drugs shortly after.

My mother was always the one to help us kids with homework, homework questions, questions about life, etc. My father then started abusing my mother, not us kids though but my mother. I wasn't really aware of it because I was still little to understand what he was doing to her.

I don't get it, when I crawled on my dad's foot he would always pick me up and kiss me on the cheek. He was such a great father to me. I loved him a lot.

When my mother was pregnant with my baby sister Carrie, I was 3-years-old, I was playing with toys on the floor, all I heard was a bunch of yelling, I couldn't make-out what they were saying, my father was carrying a suitcase, I heard my mother crying, my father looked down at me, crouched down to me, he said something to me that I didn't even remember, he rubbed my head, and kissed me on the cheek. I put my little hand on his cheek and he smiled.

He then got up, picked up his suitcase, and he started walking to the door. I got up and walked up to him. And, I hugged his leg.

He put down his suitcase, crouched down to me again, I laid my hand on his cheek, he shed a tear, and he hugged me real tight.

He got up, grabbed his suitcase, and left.

I thought he was going to work or something but that very same day I never saw him again.

I felt bad for Carrie because she never knew who her real father was.

About 2 weeks after Carrie was born my mother started drinking, she was always getting drunk, us kids had to make dinner all the time, I had to take of Carrie, my older siblings took care of us, my mom then turned into prostitution, which really made all of us mad except Carrie because she was still little to understand anything.

2 years later, she met a guy his name was Francis Crooke, thank goodness my last name wasn't Crooke, I never really called him "dad" because he was just as bad as my mother's father. My brother literally had to punch him because he wanted to protect us girls. He was the man in the family after all. I loved him for it.

As a kid I was such an intelligent person, an outgoing person, a very fun person, a very caring person, I loved listening to everyone's problems. But, everything changed when I was growing up, things in my family started to get to me, started to change me, it affect the way I acted.

I would always be cussing at my mother about the things Francis did to me, I always asked her why didn't she just leave him, but she always said "I love him, Kelsey" bulls**t.

All my life, I always protected my baby sister Carrie from the Wicked Witch from the West and the demon's son.

When I was 17, all of us kids were still living with my mother because of Carrie, one day my mother slapped Carrie, I slapped my mother, and Francis slapped me. I just f**kin' grabbed Carrie and told her to stay with Emily and Zach because I couldn't take it anymore. That very same night, I ran away to my friend's house, her family were very welcoming, they knew my mother so they got why I ran away, I got a job soon after, they paid real well.

I quit my job because I wanted to be a babysitter, they also paid really well, like $30.00 an hour. With the money I collected I would always buy art supplies, mostly spray paint because I wanted to be street-artist because you had to have guts to be a street-artist. I'm a very brave person.

I had 3 cans of each color the store had, I put them all in a gym bag, and when everyone is asleep, I sneaked out and find a perfect place to put my masterpiece. Mainly on old walls. Every single masterpiece I made, had a hidden story behind it.

I was caught, I was charged with vandalism, my friend's parents bailed me out for $50,000. I moved out a couple of weeks later. I lived in the streets, I honestly love it, I got to be on my own.

After about 4 years of hell, I decided to move to Texas because I've always wanted to go to the "Lone Star State", I was gonna get a really job again, forget about street art, and just start fresh again.
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A/N:
This is another story I came up with and again Kelsey Love is a name I came up with. Hope you guys enjoyed this long first chapter. By the way, the cover was made by MadagascarMari

Also go check out HBKchick and HaileyPags9300 new story. If you guys are reading I love it so far. ♥♡
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