My Story

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"Well. When I was 5 my dad started to hit me and my mom.when I was 7 my dad and mom resorted to drugs and alcohol. that meant twice the beatings everyday. I went to school always in jeans and a hoodie to hide everything. when I was 8 my dad got really drunk and mad. and grabbed a knife lifted my shirt and made a cut across my back." I lifted up my shirt to reveal the scar.

"Wow." he says.

"Yeah. so that went on for another 4 years getting worse and worse each year. when I was 12 they got into some deep enough trouble that one night we got robbed. there 3 guys they slit my moms throat and drug her around the house just so she could bleed everywhere. the other one went thru the house and grabbed anything he could. while the last guy tourtured my dad and made me watch every bit of it. they did the whole thing. pulling out this teeth cutting him so he looked like a phyco emo. and eventually slit his throat. them they stabbed and left me for dead. next thing I know I woke up in a hospital adopted my whole life decided for me and now I'm here."

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