He beat me once again, this time it was worse, I blacked out for around 3 hours and once I had woken up I was laying on our dusty living room floor that looked as if it hadn't been cleaned for at least a few years.
I bet you're wondering what the hell I'm talking about eh?
Well here I am in the roughest part of New York living with my stepdad who beats the hell outta me. I had a brother and a mother until a few years back, our drunken stepfather knifed her to death and made it look like a suicide and I haven't seen my brother since that day.
Well, enough about tha it's a bit of a touchy subject. My name's Francesca Rose Winston and my brother Dallas Tucker Winston, he was 13 and I was 9 when he decided to pack up and leave. He tried to take me too but our stepfather wouldn't have none of it. It's now been 4 years and I'm 13, not a day goes by without me being beaten, I don't even go to school because I'm scared I'll get put in a girls home or somethin'. Definitely don't want that happening now do we
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FanfictionWhen Francesca moves into town to live with her brother she will end up falling in love, but there will be a lot of blood involved All rights to S.E.Hinton for the majority of these characters as they are from The Outsiders which was originally wrot...
