Being a Royal

Prologue

I woke up to the sound of the front door closing, that's my cue to get to work. I walked to my bathroom, well room I used to go do my business I'm not aloud a full bathroom. Why, I don't know.

I wait for the door to unlock and I walk up stairs from my basement and get to cleaning. I start in the kitchen, I wash the dishes and wipe the cabinets . Like any other day I just look back at my life, my pathetic 17 years of existence .I live in a basement where I sometimes get beat when my parents get angry at one another. I'm only allowed two pieces of clothing a over sized shirt an old panties, all I can call mine is a beat up mattress that still smells like pee, a toilet, some books, and the clothes on my back.

I wipe every corner of the cabinets but fast because where ever my parents go they don't stay long. I'm not aloud to be out of the basement unless they're not home and I'm not cleaning because they will punish me . I check the time on the stove and I only have 45 minutes until they get here and the lock on the basement door locks and I get my punishment which is 10 minutes of getting shocked from the collar around my neck. When it turns 6:00 and I'm not inside I get punished and not eat.

I make my way to the second floor I pass their bedroom. I'm not aloud to go in there either. My parents always have parties and guest that stay over so I have to clean the guest rooms and their bathrooms. If you say I'm dumb why don't I try to do stuff behind their backs, Ha, if they've managed to get a gigantic lock on the doors and put a electrical shock collar around my neck, and put even more locks that automatically lock in the house with a press of a button. Your crazy if you think I can sneak even a shower

After I finished all the rooms I checked the time-only to hear the keys holding my freedom jingle at the door. I ran out the door as fast as I can

To fall and feel pain , the pain I've came across plenty of times. I can feel it the waisted tears down my lifeless checks.

" Now my little sweet Anna , you know your supposed to be inside your room by now ." I can hear my mother walking up to me and bending to my hight level. From where I'm struggling on the floor not trying to faint like last time I can see my mothers beautiful golden hair I wasn't given, I can see my father walking in with a grin on his face." Should we puni-" was all I heard until he fell on the floor and you can hear my mothers high pitched scream and in a split second she goes down to. I can feel some of her blood covering my leg oozing onto me.

This is it, I slide my self to her lifeless body. Grabbed the keys and pressed all types of buttons till I felt something on my neck drop.

They were killed before my eyes. I couldn't believe this, I'm free. I Anna Marie Rodgers is free. I ran out the door as fast as I could and never looked back. I stopped running to look at my reflection in the puddle of left over water from last nights storm. Being deep in thought only to be pulled inside a black van , I struggled until I blacked out . This is much better than the torture I went through with my parents.

Yaaaaay

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