Behind A Black Hood

Behind A Black Hood

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She hid behind her fake smiles and outgoing friends every day. No one knew the true extent of her pain or what really went on at home. Her father hit her and raped her, her mother just along with the fun. Even her own older brother enjoyed ruining her. It was as if Asura was a cake that they all wanted to slice up and eat. They enjoyed her yummy taste but didn't savor it. They wanted the cake to be theirs and no one else would get a peice. They would swallow every small crumb and Asura never could escape. For like a cake, being eaten by the dark in the world was the only purpose she thought she had. Asure hid behind her hood every day. Her black hoodie that she always wore even in the summer on occasion. It kept her bruises and cuts from sight. She wanted to escape, she wanted to live. But cakes are not ment to be free, they are ment to be devoured.
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I was born this way part vampire, wizard, mermaid, but no one not even my parents knew these secrets, not even my BFF Justin Bieber who I've know since day one of existence since we were the same age and shared the birthday, not really in real life, but those that have read my other stories you know what I mean, and when I was young in this story my mother died and my father remarried she's horrible and abuses me, another secret Justin doesn't know and I hide my feelings well and cover my scars and bruises my dad had no idea. I've decided the only way to deal with my pain is be a tomboy and be like Frozen, in other words conceal don't feel. Justin and his family is my only escape from reality so it's a good thing they live across the street from us because I'm pretty much part of the family.

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