My crush is a wolf, he says I'm his mate!!
Info--
I'm more then postive god hates me with a passion.
I'm 17, gothic , long black hair with a side fringe covering my right eye, I have snake bites and a tongue pirceing, my eyes are a purpleish violet color.
My name is Lainy Carter
I have a 1 year old baby brother named Blake Carter
I have a dead father named Mason Carter
I have a forgetful abusive acholic mother name Michelle Carter
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Prologe
Date: novmeber 14 2009
Time: 6:00 PM
My birthday was in exactly 6 hours
When I turned 18 I was taking Blake and leaving.
We have been abused and forgoten for 9 months now.
Ever since my father died in that plane crash, my mother had changed drastically, she went from house mom to street hooker.
I've had enough, I decided the day when my mother hit blake, we were leaving.
Blake is like my son, not brother... Son!!
My father had a safe, full of money at least a million or two. I had the code also.
So when my mother left to go be a street hooker, We were going to leave.
I sat in my room holding Blakes body in my arms.
His brownish eyes looking in to mine as I fed him his bottle.
When he was finished, I burped and changed him.
I rocked him to sleep while softly whispering twinkle twinkle till his breathing slowed to a even pace.
6:30 hit and the door slammed, indicating the hooker had left the house.
Leaving me to put my plan in to action.
