Sacrifice
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"Loser," they yelled. That's what people called me. My classmates, my teachers, and my dad. I felt the warm salty tears fall down my face. I remembered when they tugged on my hair, spat at my face, and when they pulled me to talk to them. It's been like this all my life, but my dad. He was the one who affected me the most. Every time he came over he'd lock me in the basement. I could hear the tears from my mom. He yelled WHERE IS IT! Every time my mom wouldn't answer him, he then would slap her and abuse her. Last year I remembered him saying Next winter you will regret this day, that you didn't give IT to me. His words echoed through my head. What was IT? The day came when we moved to an apartment in the winter, the winter my dad said those thundering words. Now they were echoing louder than ever. Here in my new school nobody called me names, and I had so many friends I couldn't even count them. Everyone was so friendly I couldn't even believe it. Until this one day...
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In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

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