Aria's P.O.V
They forgot me they forgot my life heck they probably even forgotten I was their daughter.
My mother was a badass. My father was a proxy. They made me. A daughter of two. One from the evil and one from the kind people above.
My mother was a angel that was sent down to knock the sense back into my father's brain. He manipulate her into thinking he was a good guy. He never was caught for the mistakes he did. He never loved me or my mother. He left without saying goodbye to me or mother when I was five.
He came back though and finished what he was originally sent to do 13 years before... To kill my mother... Though they had conceive me my mother made him think I was dead and died within the process.
It wasn't long till Zalgo got him and took him. I was left alone again though. Soon I was taken into my mothers sisters family and I called her mom. Though no one really knew what happened but me I kept it from the world.
My aunt had tooken are of me forever and everyone thought she was my birth mom and since then she raised me as her own.
Soon the blackness started to fade and the light was blinding. As I started to adjust to my surroundings I realized we were in the new house. I turned to my left and saw a window. It had over hanging black curtains with red roses decorating the side of it. Though they looked like they were tattered with and cut at the bottom.
I turned to my right I saw Jeff, E.J, Namar and Ally just staring at me.
"What!!!!"
"Your awake?!?" Ally said sounding surprise
"What how long has it been since I passed out?"
"A week" E.J said a little shyly
"A week?!?" I blurted out
"What the hell is wrong with you" Jeff said sounding cocky as usual
"Nothing never mind I'm fine um thanks for being here I guess"
"No problem Aria" Namar said half a sleep
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Bleeding love
FanfictionThree best friends, move to Ohio. They then go through crazy events only to discover they are part creepy pasta. -lamest discription*it was the best I could do