"W-what..? Dead?" I was looking at my hands, still in the hospital bed. "Yes sweetie. I'm sorry for your loss." The nurse looked at me with a caring smile. "Your aunt Julia and uncle Derek are going to be taking you home after your broken arm recovers."
Oh shit. Not Julia. She hates me. Uncle Derek is okay though.. Maybe he'll stop her from being mean to me again..
I thought. My aunt Julia was abusive, but only towards me. She hated my father, my mother was her younger sister. My mother was pregnant with me at 17 years old. Julia hates me, she think I shouldn't have been born. And she always let me know.
My uncle Derek was a great person. Very caring, and every time Julia tried to hurt me, he stopped her. According to him, she was never like that. Julia only wanted to look out for my mother. I hate her too.
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Broken Roses (slow updates)
HorrorAlison's parents died when she was young, and she had to go live with her aunt. She would do anything for her cousins, but would they do anything for her?