lost and scared

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were was i what was happening why did i do this. i was freaking out i just killed the family that adopted me i thought they were great untill today

*flash back*

i walk inside there house until the woman slap me "u little shit ur going my slave if u dont do what i say ill fucking kill u " she threaten me i look at her with shock she drag me to a room and told me to get on the table i did as what i was told with out a word scared shell hurt me again she strap me down and took out a scraple. i look at her scared she walk over to me and started to courge my eyes i wanted to scream out in pain i could feel my blood trickle down my cheeks why was i letting her do this i new i was a mistake and need to be punish and die. i started to go nume when she was finishning off i couldnt see i felt her take a blade to my cheek and carve something into it. i started to black out but i remembered all the abuse the bullying the rape NOW THIS i starred to growel and tried to get out and it work i grab her wrist and broke it while tacking the scraple i heard her scream i smile and giggle still knowing were she was i pined her"time for u to sleep" i whispered and slit her throaght i listen to her chock on her own blood then die that was easy i walk out of the after trying to fine the door for an hour and walk out there wasnt any one else i heard the sirens. and ran

*end of flash back*

i know not crusome enough i was still wearing my black rip jeans with a black hood and black combat boot i know to dark but meh i felt something run down my cheek i touch it and felt worm likwourd (i cant spell for shit) i smelt it....its blood it didnt suprise me cause my eyeless face and carve cheek oh well i kept walking hearing leaves crunch under my feet and i could smeel the oak trees around me i must be in the woods i was suprise that i didnt run into any thing and that i could hear the slightess thing wierd. as i kept on walking for the hundreth time i could sence someone behind me i had my scraple in hand ready to attack this person.

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