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Hi my name is Sara and i'v lived in the woods for 10 years now. I'm 16 now, well I think I am. If you want to know my story and why in here keep reading, but if you don't you might as well just leave now. It all started 10 years ago.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~10 years ago~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Get back here Sara!

I was running from Justin he was always mean to me. I was almost home. I finally got to the door of my house but the door was locked.

Here I come. Justin yelled.

I moved to the left and Justin slammed in to the door he fell back on the the ground. I started to laugh but that soon ended when he grabbed my foot and pulled me down. I kick him in the face, get up, and ran to my tree house. I shut the door so Justin could not get in. He soon started to pound on the door.

I'm coming back with Ethan. He said walking away.

Ethan is Justin's best friend. As Justin walked away I got my key out from under the carpet in my tree house. When I got to the door my parents poled in to the drive way.

My mom went to the back of the car to get the the door that she got from the store.

Sara can you help me? She said handing me a bag.

Ok mommy.

We walk in to the house and put all the food away.she then looked back at me. Sara! What happened to your eye? She said sitting in front of me looking at my eye.

Justin hit me. I said looking down.

She picked my head up.

Again? That's the second time this week that he's hit you. I think it's time we go talk to him mom.

I'm not going back out there!

Why not?

Justin will be out there with Ethan.

We walk out side and over to Justin's house. My mommy knocks on the and Justin's mom answers the door, when she was done talking we walked back home.

When we get home do you want to take the car to go see your friend Hanna?

Ya!

When we get home I run up stares and get my favorite doll, her name was Angel.

I run to the car, get in, and drive away. I watch the house as we drive away.

I didn't know that would be the last time I see my real home.

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