Trigger

Author's note

So this is my first story so please don't hate!!

If you don't like it just don't read it, if you have any suggestions lemme know on my kik: Morgan_Dacool

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Please comment to see if I should continue writing this?

This was just a page to tell you and now I shall have my prologue :3 thanks guys make sure to read vote an comment :) please? love you my equest's!!!

(Prologue)

I ran my fingers down my frail scarred arms, anticipating in fear of the next day, my pale skin shivered as a strand of my Auburn hair falls onto my shoulder where lay another bruise. See I wasn't all what you would call; fortunate. All my life I had been cycled through foster parent after foster parent, and only once had I actually found a family that I appreciated. now? Oh. Right now I'm in the hell hole my little foster sister calls a home. Stephanie and John treasure this little girl, and me, they couldn't give a crap about the troubled teen over here.. Me, Everly.

I've been thinking for a while, but now I know Running away is my final resort to escaping this daze of horror, the amount of bruises, scars and wounds I have on my body is just the beginning of what they do to me here. Running a finger over every wound upon my body I drift off into a soft sleep, sadly; the most peace I get is at night.