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What was My Old Life..? | SBI y/n Story [Discontinued]
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Complete, First published Jun 26, 2021
Y/n story being part of SBI 
Im sorry if your non-binary or anything with a different pronouns but this is a female reader. 

With do respect I hope you don't hate me.

 I'm really really sorry but you wanna continue reading you can pretend that it's your pronouns. 

Also I like to separate sentences like this to read easier. 

Also this is my first time in a very long time writing a story so I don't know how to do correct grammar or spell, so please bare with me. 

Y/n's past info: 
You (your were 1 when this happened) and your family were coming home from the store, your mom put you in the crib to sleep while she makes dinner with your dad. 

10 minutes later you woke up, your dad went to get you. (Your mom and dad's name is Persephone Smith and Oscar Anderson)

Everything was fine until they heard a knock at the door, your dad opened it then got stabbed in the chest with a sword by a man. He started to scream so that your mom could hear it. 

Your mom grabbed you and a note then ran outside by the backdoor in the woods. The men that was at the front of the house went to chase ya. 

Your mother found a box with nothing inside. She put you in it and ran off to find that can take care of you, that's when she ran into a little group of boys with werid clothes and items, she said to them 

"Take her to someone that can take care of her for for me please, here I have the info about her, just run and don't turn back please!!" 

The boys look scared and confused but they followed the orders of her and ran off, one of them look back and saw her get killed by a man with a axe and chop off her head 

Remember, this is happening in the woods, so they ran farther into the woods with the box. One of from the  group said "Either we take care of her/meaning we treat her as a sibling, give her to Phil or to a orphanage.. "

I will be putting warnings ⚠️ just in case 

I own nothing but the story
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