Bad Luck

Bad Luck

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That night scars you for life. It's impacted your life. Everyone tends to notice as they drift away leaving you behind as planned. Your a loner. One who stays in her hateful world with constant reminders of that night. It replays every minute and every second, not leaving any details out. The person you've become scares you but you have to accept it because you don't know how to over come this new person. Days, weeks, months pass. You've come to the fact that there's no way out. Only to think that one way out could be another person. Another person who seems to care. It feels weird being something different. The opposite of sad. Maybe I did find away out. But yet that scar still sits there. Making its way to completely destroy me even more. There's nothing left to destroy. So I thought. Thanks to another person.
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I'm about to tell you a story about a girl. A normal girl. A girl that had no cares in the world, until her trust for it was stripped away. When you read her story, you'll find yourself trusting her, loving her, rooting for her. But you see, not everyone gets to trust the world. Not everyone has a happy ending. --- Halfway through the kiss however, his attitude changed; instead of being a loving embrace, it became a fierce trap. His grip on her waist tightened, trapped her where she was instead of simply holding her where he wanted her. The hand in her hair grabbed a section of it, enforcing his demand for her not to go anywhere. Before she knew what was happening, he left go of her hair, and pushed her to the ground. She gasped, suddenly able to breathe. He stood up and walked over to her. He placed a soft hand on her cheek, just like he used to when he was telling her how special she was to him. None of the emotion was there this time however, all she could feel radiating from his was rage. "You shouldn't have run off, babe," he said bitterly. "I was about to show you how much I loved you. Instead, I now have to show you what happens when you anger me." --- The men regarded her, before she was shoved to the ground and one produced a whip. There, laying broken on the floor, as the other girls watched, she was whipped. Slowly, she felt her skin breaking in time with her heart and her will.

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