Alaska's POV
1. a state of the United States in NW North America. 586,400 sq. mi. (1,519,000 sq. km). Capital: Juneau. Abbreviation: AK (for use with zip code), Alas.
2. Gulf of, a gulf of the Pacific, on the coast of S Alaska.
Unfortunately I was given that name. My parents wanted to give me a 'unique' name which I was just lucky enough to end up with this. My sister Angelica on the other hand is anything but, she party's, gets drunk, smokes weed, and has loads of sex. It's a miracle she hasn't contracted an STI/ STD, in all honesty I believe she's whore.
I'm the very opposite of her, she likes pink, I like black, she likes girly boy bands, I stick with my rock bands. Up to my current 18 years of age my life has been a series of misfortunate events, I was born related to my sister Angelica who is a year older than me and acts as if she's a god and I'm a peasant, and to my brother Jonathan who is three years older is very over protective of me and hates Angelica because she had sex with his best friend.
My parents unfortunately became one statistic while trying not to be another. They didn't want to be the divorced couple everyone knows. So instead of having two happily divorced parents, I got one broken home full of people that could've lived without me. I remember countless amounts of child welfare agents coming into the house and asking Angelica, Jonathan, and I questions like "Do you find your home life satisfying?" The first visit at the age of five left me completely clueless so I answered the questions honestly; "Well I guess," I would begin with "But mommy and daddy fight a lot."
Then they would continue with the questions to the point where I would break down. It started when I was five, Angelica would pull me down to the ground buy my curly brown hair "You better not tell them what mom and dad are really doing. Tell them what they want to hear and we'll never see them again." I'll admit that the first time I believed her but I still went and told them what I thought they should know. After the woman left our house mom and dad came after me.
They chased after me in the long hallways of our oversized mansion and told me to take a bath. I obeyed not wanting to make them anymore angry, they smiled sinerstly while I bathed and then beat me till I was black and blue, they yanked my hair and slapped me all over. I thought it was over, but it was only the beginning.