It was Marcie's 6th birthday, July 8th. Marcie's mother, Abigail, believed that a doll would be a prefect gift for her daughter considering she had a collection when she was younger. Little did Abigail know, that dolls weren't the same anymore... Marcie was so excited because it has her 1st doll, it had long black hair, and what looked like an old fashioned wedding dress. The doll was like an antique so, Marcie wanted to name it something special. After a few hours, she had came up with the perfect name, Ophelia. Abigail had no idea where she got that name from, but she loved it anyways. Everything was going well with the doll until two weeks passed, then that's when things started to happen. It all started when Abigail lost her favorite earrings, she asked Marcie where she hid them because they're the only ones in the house. Her response was the weirdest one, she said "Mommy, it was Ophelia, not me." Abigail was shocked to hear her daughter lie, because she was such a good kid so she didn't understand her behavior. Marcie explained how Ophelia had hid them, but she won't tell her where it is. Abigail didn't believe her of course so she said, "Marcie, why are you lying? Just tell me the truth so this can be over with." "I'm not lying Mommy, Ophelia took them, i know they're your favorite so why would i do that Mommy?" "I don't know Marcie, but you need to stop making such silly lies." "Mommy i didn't, Ophelia did, and she won't tell me where she put it because she said if she does, then i will tell you and she will kill me." Abigail had never heard such things come from her, so she sent her to her room, and put the doll in a cabinet. The next, day they heard screaming and crying, it sounded like a little girl screaming "Help Me!", the mother and daughter were frightened and worried. None of this ever happened to them before she locked Ophelia in the cabinet. Then Abigail said, "Could it be?" ...
"please papa......believe me i didn't do anything...Pls trust me .."
"You dumb girl...I cant believe you are my daughter ..i am ashamed to call you my daughter you good for nothing bitch...
then i feel a sting on my cheek..
this is not the first time my father or my so called family has raised an hand on me..
but i still haven't get use to it..
the women who gave birth to me s standing at door with smirk on her face that saw hatred and satisfaction like she wanted my father to hurt me...
And my so called older brothers are waiting for their turn to hit me and drain their anger on me....
What was my fault ??that i want the love i deserve..
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"Who are you??"
"i am your father my dear..pls believe me.." the stranger man said
"sorry sir but you cant be cause my father is at home waiting for me with my other family..."
"pls baby don't gave us this punishment i know we have hurt you but you can not just not remember us" now the women as i presume the strangers wife said
"pls princess don't do this to us...come with us and you will get the love you deserve...we will always protect you and never hurt you..." the stranger's sun said
"I am getting the love i deserve I have loving parents for whom i am their life. Four Brothers that loves me deeply and can do anything..And friends that are die for...pls i know you have lost your daughter but you can not declare someone as your daughter" i said softly...
"Nonsense you are My daughter ..Amara Rose Williamson"
"No i am Rosa Amyra Richerdson"
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she didn't know for what she was receiving the punishment and betrayal for the ones supposed to love her..but when she live then the realize the gem stone she was...
can she forgive them ?
or
she will live her life with the people that called her their family??