Y/N P.O.V
Greeting and salutaions I am Y/N. I dont have much ti- "Y/N YOU BRAT GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!!" Like i said i dont have much time anywho lets get on with it...
I went downstairs after changing into a pair of dirty shorts and a torn T-shirt. Yeah you dont get the best wardrobe when your parents hate you... As i was saying. When I reached the bottom I was met with the angry faces of my mother and father "What took so long?!" My mother sneered "We are hungry make us food, NOW!!" Father stated with a roar. I went to the kitchen and prepared some simple pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Despite only being seven i was a decent cook. As i brought the food to the table, my bitch older sister S/N (sisters name) decided to be a fucking bitchy fagot and trip me smashing the food plates cups and silverware. "MOM DAD Y/N BROKE EVERYTHING!" great... Another beating.... "Y/N!! GET IN HERE" I walked back into the dining room and the second i walked through the doorway *SMACK* I was backhanded so hard i fell and hit my back on the floor " you little bitch you ruined our food. And food costs money!!" *thump* *whack* *slap* *smack* *thunk* these were the only sounds heard til mother spoke up "we've had enough of you brat. Get out." My mother snarled toward me. "W-what?" Surely they were kidding. I cant survive on my own. "You heard us you ugly bitch get out!" Mother grabbed my shirt and draged me out the door past yards and houses until we reached an alleyway she threw me into the alley and screamed " STAY THERE YOU UNGRATEFUL BITCH!" ungrateful. Ungrateful! How dare she. She walked off after smirking at me. She knew i wouldnt survive. I always knew they wanted me dead but they didnt want to go to prison. So they left me here to die instead. Those ungrateful brats. After all i put up with and all i did for them.They left me to die
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Sup its ya girl kei-san im Amaris-chan's second identity so bye her lil sushi rolls.
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