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My name is Winter Masters and this is my story. No wait scratch that. I thought I was Winter Masters, turns out I'm Winter Carson. The missing daughter of Katherine Carson. Everything was perfect till that one day. Now imagine learning your whole life was a lie by a piece of paper on the news that your so called best friend turned in for money. Some friend huh? The life I knew is suddenly gone. My face on every magazine, and my birth mom, wanting to meet me, and my birth dad. Let's just say he was in jail for- let's not talk about that either. My life is nowhere near being a rollercoaster. It's a tornado, and it's slowly destroying everything in its path. But let's not focus on the bad, let's focus on the good in my life, oh wait what life? Cause the life that I lived is fake. Everything that I thought I knew was a lie. Everything is Unknown. Third, and final, installment in the Unspoken trilogy. (Unedited)
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3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }

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