A 17 year old girl named Reagan lives with her uncle, but ever since the incident happened he resolved his problems with alcohol and takes his anger out on Reagan by hitting her... A-lot. One day her scars and marks are revealed by accident. What ha...
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I lived with my parents until I was 8 years old then moved in with my Aunt and Uncle because my parents had died in a shooting. I had lived with them for about 3 years making me 11 when my Aunt died. My Uncle was completely broken, I hated seeing him so sad. It slowly got worse too, he eventually resorted to drugs and alcohol. Once he started doing drugs, he got the idea that if I had never showed up in their house then maybe my Aunt would still be alive. Since he thought that, he started hitting me, a-lot.
I had so much rage and sadness mixed with a bunch of other emotions trapped inside of me, so I took them out by fighting.
I joined a fight club when I was sixteen, yes I know your all thinking "How could she join if she's underage?" Well let me say one thing, Money Talks. Since I had around 40 million dollars from my parents will I payed them 10K to let me join. Since then I have fought around 13 people and only lost twice. I've trained myself and had training from my parents on how to shoot a gun, conceal weapons, throw knives, and most importantly, defend myself since I was 6. I don't know why they always made me practice and train for these types of things but I couldn't argue with them since I was little at the time.
People call me "Stinger" at the fight club. From what I've heard people are scared of me because I've fought off a couple of gang members who were trying to prove I was weak. I'm not weak. The only reason I haven't fought back against my Uncle is because I still love him and I am confused if he loves me back or not. So, if he does love me back, even the slightest bit, I don't want to ruin that by fighting back.
The only person in my school that knows about my Uncle and knows who I am at the fight club is my best friend Madeline. We have been best friends for our whole life. We tell each other everything and always have each others back.
Anyways let's get on with the story now.
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AUTHORS NOTE
Hi there reader, I'm new to writing and I would love for feedback or any advice to make my story better as I write more chapters. :)
