Once there was a little girl that lived down my street. She was such a lovely girl until u got on her bad side, and some how everyone happened to get on it. Some people called her the devils daughter, others called her a demon. I haven't got on her bad side yet but I am thinking I will get on it some time soon, even here brother went suicidal because of her. Well that's what they say happened, I didn't believe them, the stories, the lies but lately she has been angry. She is also foster so she has no connection with her mother and her father passed away 2months before she became "The Demon" I believe she only liked her father. And I make her feel like I'm her father but I am also like her I am foster and I have no family I stay at a Safe House and she lives down the road some nights I sneak and stay the night with her but other nights I just watched her sleep. She still goes to school and she trys to wag but she always gets caught. She has thought to be normal but she just isn't.