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I was surprised at how popular this story got. I didn't think I was that good at writing but it seems like you guys liked Freaks. And another thing that surprised me was how many of you guys cared about Astella. You guys were quite upset about her end and wanted to know what happened to her and more about what caused her to change so much. I have answered your calls I suppose because this is the story of Freaks but through Astella's eyes and I am going to add more at the end so you guys can know more about her ending because her screaming with her face bruised and cut was not enough for you all (lol). I kept a lot of this out of the book because one, this character is based off of a few people (including me), and two, I love writing stuff where things are left up for interpretation or the reader can just make their own head cannons in their heads but Astella is a very important character to me and a important part of my life so without further explanation, here is the story of Astella.
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She sat down on the floor. Knees drawn to her chest, hands pulling at her hair. She couldn't take it anymore. She ripped out a bunch of her hair and laughed at the pain it brought her. Nothing could be compared to the pain she already felt. She couldn't describe what she felt. Even after killing her tormentor the pain still wouldn't go away. The joy she felt when stabbing Alison was the ultimate feeling. She couldn't stop laughing, as she continued to stab Alison over and over again, but even that high cleared. She smiled as she remembered the memory. It was the best she'd have for a long time. She stood up and threw the ripped hair in the bin. Even though she still had those melancholy dark feelings in the depths of her, killing Alison had chipped away some of it. But no matter how bad felt, no matter how low she went, or how far broken she was, she'd still rise up. Somehow gravity didn't apply to her. And she wouldn't let it. *Elizabeth Lynnwood was the most normal teenager in the world until the universe suddenly decided to turn things around. She had the perfect family, the perfect grades and the perfect life. And out of nowhere they all simultaneously started to crumble. First was the death of her parents. A car accident. Of course. Being an only child, she had no one left, apart from her relatives on the other side of the country and the one drunk of an uncle in the next neighborhood. No one wanted her. Uncle Kennedy took her in, not by choice. Life took a very bad turn for her and highschool made it so much worse. Highschool they say are the best days of your life. Bullshit. Highschool had turned her into the monster she was now.
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