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Looking For A Way Out

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Parts 17
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darkness freedom life lonlieness teenagers

This is my story
I don't care
I am a kid in a orphanage
I hate what I've become
I'm trying to find the light
But darkness won't let me go
What are friends? 
What am I ?
Who can I trust ?
Do I believe what she says 
Why can't I have a actual family who care for me? 
I wish my life was easier to explain.
This is a story about Gypsy, she doesn't  know why she is in a orphanage, she knows nothing anymore. 
Her only goal is to be free, escape from her past and work out her future, she needs to change for the better.All Rights Reserved

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Bullied by the Vanoss crew (Complete) by lpsinsanity123

I'm Anastasia and I'm being bullied by the Vanoss crew. When I was a baby, my parents put me in a adoption center and I never saw them again. I was abnormal as well because I was a shape shifter. But then the adoption center burn down so I had to survive by myself. Years later, I was found by a boy named Anthony.(Chilled Chaos). He was a year older and he became my protector and my best friend. He's a orphan as well but he ok taking care of himself. He knew I was a shape shifter as well. We both lived in a big abandoned house but we managed to fix, clean, and decorate the place. He would steal a lot of money so we could get new clothes and to be in a school and he would do missions for his boss with guns. I wanted to be part of it but I have to wait until I'm his age. Once we got older, We went to high school but he wouldn't really go to school. I get bullied by the most popular group in the school. The Vanoss crew. They really didn't like me and I didn't really like them. So they would pick on me. I was always the loner type of person in school when Anthony isn't in school. But one of the Vanoss crew had a change in him. This other girl who tries to get me to be friends with her. I met some people as well. You'll see who they are if you read the story.

Heather - The Dreamy girl by Rosesarered878

A 17yrs old girl called heather goes through mental breakdown at night for the past year while no one notices and every time she gets better people around here makes her feel worse than she actually is . Then someone started appearing in here dreams that actually gave her hope , he started giving what she wanted , a hug and someone to talk to . She starts searching for that person because she was 100% sure that this person existed because she had hope . But her parents stood like a wall in front of her but she didn't stop . - Part 2 - Her depression and anxiety comes back but this time it is so much worse than what she had . She describes them but in a different way , in a way of how she feels .She tried doing something that changed her life . "It can be hard to express your feelings sometimes . You may feel like you're unable to find the right words . So through this book , I hope I can help you put your feelings into words . " ( ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️) (This book may contain words ,it may also support people that go through depression , anxiety or panic attacks )

How We Met by paradise_water

As I see my mom walk out the door I look at my dad smiling at me. The way he smiled at me made realize how afraid he was. I glance at him and give him a fake smile before he comes up to me and gives me a hug. The warmth of his body was reassuring but I feel the tears start to come down his face. I didn't want to lose him......ever. My dad Kevin who always is there by my side needed me there for him I glance at him and smile and he kisses my cheek. He whispers "Everything...will be alright." I wasn't quite sure what he meant but I nod my head. He lets go of me and looks at me before he turns away he says "I will be in my room if you need anything, okay princess?" In a quiet tone I respond with an okay. I recall my mom saying before she left to me " I love you Samantha." It just replays and replays in my head "I love you Samantha." I am shocked out of my thinking when I hear a loud smash and the sound of glass breaking from my dads bedroom. ---------------------------------- COMPLETED (I DID WRITE THIS BOOK AWHILE AGO, NOT EDITED SO PROBABLY MANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES)

The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

The Smosh Orphan (Finished) by justasailorgirl

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The Boy Who Lives In My Attic by MadisonJenkins4

Madison's pov. Part 1 My mother and father are good people. We live in a nice house, my mother and father have two kids, me, and my sister Lexie. Mom and Dad are kind to everyone they know and wouldnt shut the door on someone who needed help but except the boy that lives in my attic. My mother and father may be good people but from your prospective, you may think they are bad people because they help bad people. But these bad people are know other then the vampires we have staying with us. I was an innocent girl named Madison who was only 15 till I found out about the secret my mother and father have been keeping from me. I dont know how to react to what I've been told about by family and this world, but I can tell you that my life is about to get a little more interesting. Here is my story... PART 2 DO NOT READ THIS NEXT PART IF YOU HAVENT READ PART 1!!!! I am a vampire I was born this way and can't change it but why would I want to? I have money, girls and power. What more could I want? Only one thing...her...I never thought I would feel the way I do about her but ever sense I laid eyes on her I can't get her out of my head. But the only question is..can I change this good girl to my bad girl? My name is Scott and this is my story. My name is Ashley, I am half human half vampire. The only thing I want is to be human I hate vampires I hate this half of me I can never get rid of. My boyfriend is a human but his dad is the pack master of the wolves and his dad is a wolf. All I want is a normal life and his dad pushes the wolf life on him and me. His dad hates me being half vampire and is forcing me to take a cure that I want but there are things that I must face in order for him to give it to me. I travel back to my home town where my aunt and uncle live with their son well I consider them that even though my mom and aunt arnt really related. Things get complicated when their son and I meet again after years but he's a vampire. Can I get over it?

Why me? by kooky_kru

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Bullied by the Vanoss crew (Complete)

I'm Anastasia and I'm being bullied by the Vanoss crew. When I was a baby, my parents put me in a adoption center and I never saw them again. I was abnormal as well because I was a shape shifter. But then the adoption center burn down so I had to survive by myself. Years later, I was found by a boy named Anthony.(Chilled Chaos). He was a year older and he became my protector and my best friend. He's a orphan as well but he ok taking care of himself. He knew I was a shape shifter as well. We both lived in a big abandoned house but we managed to fix, clean, and decorate the place. He would steal a lot of money so we could get new clothes and to be in a school and he would do missions for his boss with guns. I wanted to be part of it but I have to wait until I'm his age. Once we got older, We went to high school but he wouldn't really go to school. I get bullied by the most popular group in the school. The Vanoss crew. They really didn't like me and I didn't really like them. So they would pick on me. I was always the loner type of person in school when Anthony isn't in school. But one of the Vanoss crew had a change in him. This other girl who tries to get me to be friends with her. I met some people as well. You'll see who they are if you read the story.