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(Y/Ns) past

(Y/n's Point Of View)

Ah, Growing up in Townsville, not only was this place I called beautiful...it was also Horrible and rough. My mom died during child birth and my dad killed when I was 5. I remember I was in class when I was called down to the office and told the bad news that my dad was in a crash with a drunk driver. No one survived the crash, after school I ran past the men in suits ready to take me to an orphanage. I never regret not going to that place, as I heard the horror stories  on the news, the more young kids used like money grabbers made me sick to my stomach. So as the years went on food was hard to get, well more like steal, because of these power puff girls being created I could barely steal an apple with out starting a fight with them, and those fights lefts me bruised for days, with those days of getting beaten by those girls I found out I wasn't the only one who hated them. There was MoJo who brings me a bag of chips time to time. Him would just give me a blanket and clean clothing. Fuzzy would bring me water and a brush. These people might seem like villains but to each other they are a family that I was brought into. There was one group of "vilians" I was very curious about, there name on the street was gang green gang. I would see them walking into the city early in the morning and leaving before sun rise. I always wanted to meet one of them and talk to them. But I was to frightened to talk to anyone. My family new this well and slowly tried dragging me out of that if I wanted to be like them and stand up for my self. Him always told me

"If you never speak we wont know what you think." which now that I think about it, they are right. I need to stand up, I need to be me, I need to be strong. 

(One yes I know the image is Jeremy from fnaf, I chose him because he looks like a genderless child, so I thought why the fuck not X)