I Was Adopted By Team Crafted

Flashbacks

I laid on my bed for a long time. I always get these terrible flashbacks They were flashbacks about my parents. I hate my parents. "Ashlyn, it's time for dinner!" I heard someone yell. I sighed and walked downstairs.

The reason I know what happened when my parents died is because I was there. My parents were so irresponsible that they brung me to the bar with them. I just sat there watching people get really drunk. I remember that there was a fight. Two guys were so drunk that they started a fight. I started crying because there was blood everywhere. I kept telling my drunk parents that we should leave. They finally ended up leaving because I started screaming. They picked me up and got in the car. My dad sat in the back seat with me. He never sat in the back seat before. Then I saw the most awful sight ever. My dad took out a whip.

I was so scared at that moment that I started screaming even louder. then my dad swung the whip and it slashed on my back. " shut up!!" he yelled. But I couldn't, I was in to much pain. My mom pulled the car over and my dad literally threw me out of the car. And they drove of. CRASH!!! My parents were dead.

I suddenly snapped out of my flashback and walked into the kitchen. "Hey, where were you?" Jerome asked. "Um, my room, I guess." I said as I sat down. "What's wrong?" Ty asked. "Nothing." I sighed. "Heres some pancakes." Jerome said as he handed me a plate of pancakes. "Pancakes for dinner?" I laughed. "Yep." Jerome said as he shoved pancakes in his mouth.

After I was done eating I ran upstairs, and in my room. And I collapsed on the floor.

*flashback*

I was crying. My parents brought me downstairs in the basement. My dad was whipping me. My mom had a knife in her hand. She kept asking me why I did it. Then she made a cut down my back. I started screaming even more.

*flashback over*

I looked up and saw Ty. "What's wrong?" Ty asked seeming really worried. "Nothing! Nothing is wrong!" I panicked. "Why were you screaming on the floor?" He asked. "I don't know." I said quickly. "Okay, just be careful." He sighed. "I will." I smiled. He smiled and walked away.

*flashback*

"No one will ever love you!" my mom was screaming. she just kept making cuts on my back. My dad was finally done whipping me. " Why would you do this! If you ever tell anybody about this I will kill you! Got it?!" he yelled. "yes." I whimpered. He put a bandage around my back and shoved me on the wall. They left me in the cold basement.

*flashback over*

There was tears running down my face. It was all coming back to me. All the pain.