My name is Ericka Mallory
This is a name I embody
As I am eternally unfortunate.
Ericka Mallory is a troubled teenager. Tossed from home to home as an orphan pity case. Born in Louisiana and moved between Texas, Maryland, New Jersey, Illinois, and Pennsylvania. All adoptions were made before unfortunate circumstances arose, and she was handed over to the state in which she lived at the time.
Most adults called her an antisocial headcase. Bad things always followed her. Housefires, murders, and even kidnappings at one point. She never stayed with a family for more than three years. It wasn't until she was adopted by a family and moved to New York that things began to take a turn for the worse. Then, Ericka understood that she wasn't what she thought she was.
Now she has moved into a home in California. One that her last adoptive parents left her as an inheritance. She'll have to face her past and survive the horrors to come. It's all connected, and yet the string of events and bonds continues without a say from anyone.
***WARNINGS***
*Suicide*Gore*Violence*Substance abuse*
**Ericka Mallory and her story are the only thing I own in this.**