The Hard World

The Hard World

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A young girl, Mackenzie, was put into foster care after the death of her parents, age 6. He brother Chad had a different father and got placed with him, age 10. Yet, her poor baby sister Scarlet was also put in foster care, the only difference being she was adopted a second later, age one. So Mackenzie went through a lot of terrible and harmful foster homes. Mackenzie was covered in bruises and was beaten constantly, so she never trusted anyone and never let anyone in. She would hide the scars, bruises, and cuts she had from others. She didn't like the feeling of sympathy. When she was 10, she decided to practice fighting and worse yet it was street fighting. They called her Nightmare. Being the girl she was, the guys took advantage of her poor, small, and fragile structure. But that just made her tougher and soon she was a great street fighter and defeated all her opponents. She got shifted a lot and moved everywhere. Now she is in a big fancy house and was still in the same state she grew up in, Florida. She was worried but use to the moving. She is 15 now and tried to keep her peaceful self and the street fighter separate. The street people were like the same. She had to start in a new street gang, new school, and a new family. Maybe she will stay this time.
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