histórias de Abondoment

Nine year old girl Izzy has been left. She's left all alone in her dysfunctional family to try and figure everything out. She's been left by there mother, all alone. She's left with a bunch of boys, not to mention her so called "Dad" to take care of, when she doesn't even know how to take care of herself. But she'll manage, right? She's always had to. Because at the end of the day, Monica may be their 'mother', but Isabelle was their mom.

Don't we all know the feeling of when you are in a nightmare and all you want is out? Well that was my everyday life. I am going to tell you my story of my last two weeks of life. This is what you don't know, by the demons in my head.

"Harry, where are you going?" I asked my older twin brother. "Away Sarah. I have to...go somewhere. I'll be back soon." Harry said looking at me with sad eyes. He didn't want to go. I could tell, so why was he? Harry turned and started walking away. "No! Harry! You cant leave me here! I need you." I say quieting down at the end as I ran towads him and wrapped my small but muscular arms around his waist. He turned around and hugged me tightly, "I love you Sarah. Your stronger than you think Sarah. Don't let them get to you. I'll be back soon." He then kissed my hair. When I opened my eyes I saw that my brother was gone. That was four years ago. I'm seventeen now and guess what. The brother that I love dearly is back, but he brought a friend with him.