The Powerful God

Prolouge

(Edited)

March 16, 2002...

It was a raining day, but a happy day...

A baby was born, a baby was bought to life.

The (L/n)'s had given birth successfully as she had two miscarriages from the past leaving Mr. (L/n) in anger but now happiness.

"what would you like to name her Mrs, (L/n)?"

"Hmm...how ab-

"(Y/n), her name will be (Y/n)."

"Are you sure?"

"Do I have to speak again?"

"No uhm- yes (Y/n)(L/n) sounds like a great name for this adorable baby."

That day a baby was born. The new born in the (L/n)'s household. It bought a smile to Mr.(L/n) face. A smile of..

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March 16, 2012

It was a raining day, but not a happy day :(

It was (Y/n) 10th birthday. She got a lot of gifts from her friends :)

The little girl started walking home, the anxiety awaiting her as she took every step. Slowing it down as she felt like the world was Turing darker.

Wanting to stop in my steps, knowing that she can't escape it even if she cried.

Finally stopping in her steps as she looks down at the puddle of water seeing her own reflection making her calm down.

'Mommy will be there to make me a cake I'm so excited :)'

I walk over to my home feeling the excitement of a delicious homemade party in my mouth as I take every step.

Feeling excitement as I take on the steps to my front door, the streets blaring with a bunch of lively souls.

I turn the knob all the way and slamming the door wide open, waiting for my mother's embrace.

Mommy....

The screams of the lively souls echo through the young girl ear as she hears footsteps that sound to be in a hurry.

Where are you going?

Can someone help me..?

CAN ANYBODY HELP ME!?

The life of the (L/n) household will never be the same.
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March 30th 2012.

It was a sunny day, a few clouds in the sky...a sad day.

Little 10 year old (Y/n) sits alone on the light green grass as she stares blankly at what's in front of her.

Mr.(L/n) was never seen again after (Y/n) birthday.

He wasn't there for the two when they needed him the most.

No one was there when they needed them the most.

Humanity was a disgrace.

The poor becomes poorer.

The rich becomes toxic.

Hero's save for money.

Everything in life wasn't great for (Y/n) nor her mom but they kept holding on until...
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Here lies (M/n)(L/n)
1989-2012,
May you Rest In Peace.
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March 16th 2012 was the day (M/n) (L/n) committed suicide.

But no one helped her nor her mother.

No one decided it was a good idea to help another in need.

They all ran away.

LIKE FUCKIN COWARDS!

Why did you run? Why didn't you help? Why couldn't you call a hero?! Those pathetic Fuckin Bastards!

All they do is stare.

The eyes.

The fuckin eyes.

I hate they're eyes.

I hate they're stares.

I hate they're selfish ways.

Unless they're cameras around they'll show up to get the spot light.

They're useless.

They're powers are nothing compared to what they have awakened.

With that much power do they really think they can stop what they angered?!
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Hey y'all I hope you enjoyed that lol this is actually edited so anybody that's new to reading this Heyo lol

(Edited again) y'all I made the mom 13 when she had a baby I can not calculate sorry y'all)

I hope you enjoyed this and I hope you have an amazing life (ヾ('･ω･｀) (づ￣ ³￣)づ