Villain

Villain

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My existence is a joke, My life a lie. I grew up believing I was the hero of the prophecy. What happens when I find out that I am the villain? ----------------------- Haven was taken in by a group of people dedicated to the prophecy when she was left on the chapels doorstep. She grew up being told that she was the hero of this prophecy, the one who will save the world. Then, one fateful day, she finds out that she is really the villain. Because of this, the people who raised her, her family, end up making a choice that forces her to leave. Will she become subject to greed and hate? Will she live up to all of their expectations as a villain? Or will she stay as she always has been; a hero? A test of nature versus nuture.
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He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.

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