The Troubled [COMPLETED]

Prologue

They say we get to choose who we want to be but do we really get to choose what path we take to get to that person? It isn't always as easy as it sounds but if we surround ourselves with the right people we can do anything we put our minds to.

We all hit hard moments in life but it's how we handle it. Your past is what makes you into the person you are today, it defines you. And yeah there are sometimes when we want to just go back to playing barbies in our room, at least that's what I want to do.

Go back to a time where I felt safe. A time when I didn't have to worry about what was going to happen to me. A time when I could say 'hi' to just about anyone and make friends with that person instead of looking at them with disgust because I don't care what happens.

Well I've reached a point in my life where nothing bothers me, the point in which I've been hurt so much that I just feel numb.
When I don't even care if I'll be saved or not.

But you know what? I wasn't always like this, I used to be a young and happy girl, with a lovely family.

My father always loved and cared for us, my mother always helped me get dressed, do my hair she was the best, I also had a brother he was the best. We did everything together he always made me laugh no matter what, he always did aegyo to cheer me up whenever I was blue. It was a great life but little did I know.

I was caught in a LIE.

My life this whole time just wasn't what I saw. I had come home one day just to see my father beating my mother, he pulled her hair as he dragged her to the ground, a bottle of beer in his other hand. I quickly ran to find my brother but he was no where to be found.

I ran into my room grabbing my stuffed bunny hugging it close to my chest as I cried, praying to wake up from this awful nightmare.

But nothing helped as the screams were becoming even louder than before, glass shattering all over the ground as my mother cried out and pleaded for my father to just stop and calm down.

I then gathered all of my courage and walked out of my room, snoopy in arm as I walked into the kitchen, the scene absolutely terrifying. My mother on the ground bleeding, bruises painting over her pale skin. I ran in between the two but little did I know that in that very moment,

My life would completely change.

I'm Seo Zoey I'm a 6 year old girl and this is my story.

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Hey everyone! I'm not sure how much I'll update I'll do my best! Please like this new story and I'm sorry if some get upset reading this it was just an idea that I had.

I'M OUT!!!