Chapter 1/2

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I spun around, catching a glimpse of they yellow and bright orange flower fields. I took a deep breath of the crisp, cold air. I felt free. I ran through the secluded space and smiled.

I faintly heard someone calling my name.

"Ven...Ven wake up...Venetia!

I screamed myself awake.

"Venetia," the faded voice soon became louder.

Looking up, I saw my 'Mom'...great

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"Why are you screaming, Ven?" she asked in her obnoxious voice.

"I was dead asleep, and you were screaming in my ear," I sighed in a frown.

"Well, Ven, I have to say something important", she continued.

"Go on..." I glared at her, waiting for a response.

"We found new foster parents for you. So you are going to have to move out. Today. So hurry up and get up. Get out my life. And get out my house. Now." She frowned at me then laughed.

I looked at the floor as the anger boiled up to my brain and blocked out all my good thoughts. I asked her to leave my room before I lost it.

She gladly left.

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I snapped. I threw my phone across the room, listening to it shatter. all the supplied i had in my backpack, I destroyed. I took out the hammer that i kept under my bed and plunged it into the wall. Dents and holes appeared everywhere, glass was all over the floor. But that wasn't enough. I punched my bed frame with all my remaining strength.

I heard a loud snap....less than a second later i felt the pain ride up to my wrist.

I slowly looked down at the spewing blood in my hand as it dripped to the floor.

"Is that a bone?" i asked myself, wincing," I don't think that's supposed to be there..."

Well... I guess i'm not packing.



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