Memories.
Memories are quite strange... I say strange because all I can remember up to is taking pictures with my big brother.. It was quite obvious that I wasn't quite related to my family.
I had natural blond hair.
They had black hair.
I also remember them saying. " Its because my father has blond in his family.
At the time
It was all I needed.
I believed.
Truly.
Belived that these people were my family.
As I got older my memories slowly came back to me. I kept it from them.
I didn't want to worry these people who took me in as their own. I saw them as family and I wanted to forget the memories....
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~Memory~
In a dark room my mother held me tightly. It was tighter than she held me before. Almost seemed like she was protecting me.
It was then....
It turned from a dream..
To a nightmare.
I could hear loud banging and crashing outside the door
"Where the Fu** is this Bi**h" I could hear a man's voice shake in my head and I was terrified. I looked into my mother's eyes she was crying.
Her eyes seemed to repeatedly apologise to me
"sorry...sorry..sorry..." as she would hug me tightly in a corner every crash we would flinch.
Then the door opened. Next thing I knew I was ripped from my mother.
At my young age in this terrified state I strangely couldnt manage to hate my father. I could recognize the smell of alcohol.
Mother would always say alcohol was evil it made the greatest of people do things evil.
Was it thoes words that made me never hate him...
Struggling I passout from a blow to the head.
....
"NO HONEY NO!" That's all I could after I fully lost concousnes.
Then I suddenly wake up...
"Mommy?" My small voice echoed the room
Tears start falling from my small bruised face.
"Mommy!" I run as fast as my little legs could take me.
It was her.. her shadow laying on the ground motionless.
I lay over top of her "Mommy wake up!" I shake and shake her
"Quit you're cryin" his voice silenced me. I was trembling in fear.
He got up and made his way to me. I crawl backwards. The feeling I got was evil pure evil.
I need to escape...I MUST to escape
I look left....nothing I panic
I look right.... The front door.
I wait for the right moment. 3....2....1.. I dashed to the front door flung it open and ran.
I ran until my legs couldn't take it. I look behind me sigh. He wasn't there. I fall to the ground
"Little girl are you alright? A boy alittle older than I came running towards me. His smile was like an angel.

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Gaurdian Angel
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