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You are (Y/N), a eleven year old child in the present. All the chaos started when you were nine. You were running from your old home - a horrible one at that. Your twelve year old brother was calling your name, fists clenched. You made a sharp turn and fell, scrapping your knee. Your brother ran right past you, as you howled in pain as blood dripped from your knee. A few hours later, a nice woman with a light Australian accent approached you, and took you to Mrs. Pepper's Orphanage for Troubled Youth. And that's where your new story begins.
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Hello! Before we begin the show, this may include gore, violence, mentions of blood, abuse, and self-harm! I do NOT own any of the arm shown! Now, let the show begin!