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infection....

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jun 29, 2014
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hey my name is Amy Rodgers I have been abused and raped since I was 10 I am now 16 so I guess 7years now my life has been hell I been raped by who u might ask ? my step brother why you  might ask ? I don't know  you might ask where are my parents also? they died in a car crash and I would leave but I don't know of anyone else in my family . don't get me wrong I tryed to leave but he always find me me . my school found out about this whole rape thing because of diamond I told her she told the whole school so we had to move to new York and I have to start school all over in the middle of the year bull right. 
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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