Elsa's P.O.V.
Hi my name is Elsa. I have long pink and black hair. My eyes are brown. I'm a little bit Mexican and more Irish. I have and Irish accent. Which is what people say awesome? I'm also in a hell hole called foster care. My parents died in a plane accident on they're way to California. I was put in the hell of a world. My 'mother' Vicky, beat me everyday with her very harsh whip. It left marks all over me. I also cut. I cover my scars with band bracelets like every other cutter usually does. I tried to commit suicide 10 times in the past 2 years. The one which was the most successful, was when I jumped out of my 3rd story high window. I broke my leg which is still in its cast, because I did it last week.
/Flashback/
"Elsa come down here! Now!" Vicky yelled from my intercom. I started crying. I couldn't take the beatings anymore. I looked up at my window. Yes, time to leave my hell hole. I went to the farthest area away from my window. I ran my fastest. I collided with the glass. I felt the shards go into my skin. I hit the ground with a loud thud. My leg cracked ( ow I know right). I was taken to the hospital. My leg hurt like a bitch. The doctor examined my leg." Well Elsa... You have a broken leg. We'll have to get you into a cast." I sighed.
/Present/
I touched my leg at the remembrance of that day. How now Vicky acts like I'm a wild animal on the loose. I snapped out of me thoughts when I heard the buzzer go off." Elsa! You have some people here to meet with you!" "Someone wants to adopt me?" I felt excited and nervous on the inside." Yea. I get to finally be away from you." I jumped up, carefully not to hurt my leg. I grabbed my bag and threw what was my little clothes inside. I ran out my room and down the stairs. Again, carefully. I walked slowly into the living room. There was 4 men. OMG PIERCE THE VEIL WHAT THE FUCK!? I stumbled backwards." Hi." "Hello." They smiled at each other." What?" "I like your accent." I started blushing, oh gosh Tony is so cute!" Thanks." Mike handed out his hand." I'll take your bag miss Elsa." I gave him my bag. At least I trusted these guys." Hi I'm Jaime." We shook hands." I already know who you are." Jaime immediately hugged me." Yay! I fan! We get to live with a fan!" I started laughing." Your funnier in person." He blushed." Thank you." Vic punched him." Jaime. No hitting on our new daughter. Like come on man. Think!" I was laughing uncontrollably." Elsa get out! I do not want to see your face again!" Vicky pushed me out." Ow!" Tony balanced me." Thanks... Dad." He smiled." Your welcome... Elsa." We laughed. They took me to they're car. I got in the back with Tony and Vic." So. Where are we going?" The guys smiled at each other." TEH MALL!" I sat there, my mouth wide open. I started giggling." Sorry I giggle randomly." They all chuckled." What? I'm that funny?" "No were just getting used to your accent. Believe me, it's cute." Jaime looked down at my leg." What happened pinky?" I glared at him because of the name." It's Elsa." He shook his head." Im calling you PINKY! Anyways, what happened." "Well... Long story short. I jumped out of a window and broke it. Last week." Vic stared at me." Damn girl! You need to practice your ninja skills." I looked down at my hands and played with them." Hey. Seriously, why did you do that?" "Vicky. She abused me everyday. I got sick of it..." Tony hugged me. Hey, I am safe now. That's what makes me happy.
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