My Begining

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Jack's POV 

My name is Jack. My Father died when I was 7 and very soon after my mother remarried. His name is David Witherspoon and he brought along two sons, Maxwell and Alexander Witherspoon. My mother died quickly after from illness. Now they have my family's house and wealth, even though it should be mine.

We live in a beautiful mansion outside of town. There's the castle then a few miles away is the town full of houses and shops, then the town's gate and finally us. The land we own is amazing, it goes on for miles. To the left is a horse stable and other animals. To right is a garden of indescribable beauty. In the front if you look straight ahead you can see a hill and the castle ontop. I dream of going there someday.

I'm pretty much a servent to them. I clean, cook, take care of the animals, garden, and everything in between. I have been doing it my pretty much whole life, since I was 8. It's not that bad, I get food, water, a bed to sleep in, and a roof over my head. I would be on the streets if I was out there on my own. That's why I don't run away, I need this place and they need me.

Whenever they go out I go to the forest that's near our house. There's a clearing in the middle which has a big rock I like to sit on. I listen to the birds chirping,  the wind whistling and I sing too sometimes. For some reason the animals come to me, but I don't mind. Maybe they like my singing? The forest is huge. I got lost once, I took forever to get out. They beat the shit out of me when I got back, but it was worth it.

My life's not bad, I just want more. I want to be free, no more of them or cleaning. No more beatings or of being lonely. Just me, my life, my dreams, and maybe someone to love. 

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