Few years passed and I had a sister, they loved her so much, and then they decided to make another child too, which became my brother.
My sister got called "Elizabeth" and my brother "Micheal"
I was bullied and abused by my parents a lot between those years, they kept trying to make my siblings hate me too! They weren't THAT mean and rude to beat me up, they just..avoided me.
Everytime they said something to "us", they always included "except IKR" in it, for example when they said Hi to us, they added in that "except IKR"...
I hated those times, I didn't even go to school! I needed to teach myself things, I peeked sometimes when my siblings were doing homework or were being taught by my mothers and I somehow managed to be taught something. Later on I took some paper and pencils and began practicing writing and such. I got all the information from the laptop. Of course I only used the laptop when all of them were gone, or at least my parents, because when they were at home they only thing I could do is do houseworks.
I just wanted to play with my sibling and be happy, have a great happy childhood...
I didn't develop any emotions, I am emotionless, I kinda felt sadness but I still wasn't really bothered.
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IKR's Diary (Story)
Historical FictionHello it's IKR the most hated child for a weird reason...this is my diary, the story of my ugly childhood Alright if you wondered who the hell is IKR and what's going on about her name,,, well it's a made-up story I thought of when I was talking wit...
