A/n: Hey everyone it's a new one shot I decided to write. I didn't get any requests from anyone yet. But I'm still hoping for the best. To let you guys know if you are very sensitive to gore then don't read the beginning. *(Read from where it says start here.)*
Like many stories they start out happy but mine was different.
This my beginning....
I was born to a middle class family but there was a compilation,my mother and my twin brother died. I was the only one they could save.
My dad took care of me. He really liked to spoil me but I knew he was sad without my mom.
My dad had to go back to work when I turned 5. He would wait for me to get home from school but he couldn't do that anymore . So when I turned 6 he got a babysitter to watch me.
I never liked her,she put on an act like she was the nicest person in the world. Right when my dad would leave,she would do a complete 180.
Right when I sat down to do my homework,she made me do all the chores like I was her slave.
Even the ones I am not supposed to do. Like scrubbing the walls and floors with bleach. If I didn't do it right she would beat me with a belt.
She also makes me cook for her but I'm not supposed to do it yourself until about 11or 12. My hands got burned really bad when I first tried to cook.
The babysitter just laughed when I was in pain. I had to clean it up and try again. She got angry with me the second time when I burned the food.
She kicked me hard in my stomach and I coughed up blood and she made me clean it up. I would teach myself how to bandage myself up, because I didn't want my dad to find out about what was happening to me . He's already got a lot on his plate.
She threatened that she would kill the last remaining part of my family. Then the next day my dad was two hours late getting home.
My babysitter was pissed. She kept kicking me in my stomach. "You are a worthless stupid brat." I felt tears threatening to spill.
She just laughed and pressed her foot on my stomachwhenIwason the ground. "Cry like the sh*tty b*tch you are." She kicked me harder and I coughed up a lot more blood.
Then she picked me up by my hair and stuck my face in my blood on the floor. I felt like I couldn't move. I was used to being called a lot of things going up.
By the other kids at school they also say they pity the one who bears my soul mark. It looks like a tattoo but it is different.
It is the tree of life but it has blue tree peonies. The mark goes down my left arm. It changes with the seasons.
I thought about suicide but I look down at my mark and know that my dad would be really depressed if I died or if my mate would care.
The doorbell rang and it snapped me out of my thoughts. I heard the door open. "Babe! I'm glad you are here to help me out of this hell hole!"
The babysitter yelled and caused me to have a shooting pain in my head. " Was this brat causing you trouble?"
"Yes she pulled my hair and called me a w*ore." She lied to her boyfriend.
I didn't like the guy I heard. I heard footsteps come towards me. I got kicked in my back but it was with so much force my head hit the edge of the baseboard near the floor.
I learned that I hated the smell of blood. "Come on Baby let 's leave this brat she has no more use for us."
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