I wake up to here my parents arguing. They been arguing since my dad killed Spot. (My mom's dog) I decide to walk to the living room, tell them good bye and walk off. (2 minutes later) I turn around to the sound of footsteps, it was my dad and he had a gun. I ran to the nearest building and told them to stop my dad, they didn't but they called the police but they were already at my house cause my dad killed my mom. I'm safe now, in a orphanage.
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Adopted by Jacksepticeye
FanfictionThis is the story of a 11 year old girl named Stella.