The Kitchen
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Paranormal
On the outside my house looks like normal enough with its charcoal grey color and light blue shutters. But on the inside is where my family like many others hide their demons. I live in a family with two siblings both older twin brothers named Cole and Ryan. Along with my parents from the outside looking in we look like your perfect little family kind, caring, and loving. All of us kids get good grades and my brothers play football. However if you were to go inside my house nothing would seem off at first just your general family home with stairs off the living room. It's when you get to the kitchen however things change. In a little room of the side of the kitchen you'll see boxes of what you'll asume to be knicknacks we've grown out of and regular storage stuff however if you look closely the things in the boxes are my clothes and belongings. And behind that lies the pellet on the floor I call my bed. For this is no little storage room it's my room. My name is Tessa and this time there is no magical school of witchcraft and wizardry to save me
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Here's a bombshell for you: I have eight brothers. Eight extremely attractive, smart, mischievous, crazy overprotective brothers. Well, step brothers. Trust me when I say that it didn't start out that way, with me having eight step brothers. My father got remarried when I was sixteen. Another bombshell for you: I had no clue that the marriage was happening until about three months before, and I only found out because we were moving from Texas to New York in a week. Yeah, my father wasn't huge on the whole 'sharing' thing. But, that's not what you opened up this book to read, now is it? Well, I should probably start telling you the legitimate start of the story. (Heads up here, guys. This book is about abuse and will have occasional swearing in it. Okay, that's my warning. Have a nice day!)

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