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Leah Hill★

Hair: Long black hair with bangs that partially cover her eye

Eyes: Bright blue

Age: 17

Bio

Their isn't much to say about me. I've been the loner in my grade for the past 3 years and bullied for 5. I  have lost most of my friends many years ago. I still belive that they were never my true friends. My little group of people almost never talk to me but they are always their when I really need them. My parents and sister died and now I live with my abusive aunt.

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Running. I had to keep running to the place I used to call a home. Maybe if I ran fast enough I could beat her their and she would think I was home the whole time. I stopped at my 'house' and opened the door. I slowly turned around and locked the door behind me. I got half way up the stairs when I heard her.

"leah! What have I told you about being late! Get over here right now!"

I quickly walked down the steps and went to the living room. She held a whip in one hand and a candle in the other.

"Naked and on your knees,  NOW!"

The carpet itched at my skin, a nice feeling compared to what I would have to go through soon. She smacked my face with the whip and hit my back with it a few times. She pushed me on my back and moved between my legs. She removed at my underwear and bra, for the thousandth time in my life. She poked her fingers in places and rubbed me a few times. My eyes grew in horror as she moved the candle closer to me. She poured the melted wax all over my body, even down...there. I silently cried because I knew that if I screamed she would hurt me more. She kicked me a few times on my side and my head before leaving. I eventually regained my energy and crawled up the stairs and into my room. It took everything I had to open the door and close it behind me as I walked into my dull purple room. I had nothing but a bed, desk, small tv, dresser and a bathroom. I got cleaned up in the bathroom and stared out the window by my bed. The laughter of small children mocked me...as if saying, you used to be like us leah! Just leave already!

Thats when I realized what I had to do. I got my backpack and packed the few clothes I had. I walked to my dresser and opened the very bottom one. I had to dig around a bit but I found what I was looking for. I placed the small picture of my family in my backpack pocket and picked up the crystal necklace I had been given on my 7th birthday. A single perfectly clear crystal dangled from the chain as I picked it up and put it around my neck. I pried the windowsill open and looked down at the grass. It was only two stories high, so I could most likely make the fall...

I jumped.

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