Adotid By Fnaf
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Hi my name is melody and I
Am 13 and I'm a orfin my mom die
When I was 4 and my dad die when
I was 2 and I was sent off to a orfenig I hav bin here for half my life
And I got adoted 1 time but they returned me after they fond out my secret but a story for leter ok it was a noml day when I herd mis sunny call all 11 and 13 year old girls to the mane officers when I got ther I sow a group of people 1 had a yellow Sun drees on whith pezzus all over it and the 1 next to her had a yellow Sun dress on as well but It was pingk at the botem and had cupcakes all over and the 1 next to her had white t-shirt on and pink pants on and the 1 next to her had a prpul t-shirt on
Whith a red getter on it and had blak
Pants on and the 1 he was holding Hans whith had a brown t-shirt on with blak mucic notes all over it and had blak pants on they woc
kt down the line of girls and they got to me and ask me what my name was I anserd melody I sed then the girl ho
Had ask for my name sed well take
Thit
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I don't know what the hell is happening. One day I am happy go lucky, and the next everywhere I turn dead people are turning up. And they all want me to say something to someone close by and I do the only logical thing. I run. It isn't fair. My older sister is the witch of love, she can charm anyone with a simple touch. My baby sister is the witch of wisdom and she is starting to just know things out of no where. But now I have dead people, and worst of all, I have my unknown mates, first mate. And she is trying to make me change and be just right for him. So I go and see Clarissa, she is the elder witch my sisters and I have talked with about us. And apparently I can see through the second plain. I can speak with the dead, like Ghost Whisperer and A Medium. ~~~~~~Excerpt~~~~~~ "You can see me!" She said and her face turned ecstatic and I blinked and shook my head. "No, please, I need you to tell my mother that I didn't mean to do do this to myself." I took a hard gulp and met the young girls eye. "Please. It is killing her." She begged and tried to grab my hand but it went through me. "Fine, which one is she?" I asked looking around the restaurant. "The one at the front desk... her name is Maria." She said following me as I walked back towards the front. "A? Where are you going?" Ivory asked and I just held up my hand. "Hi, are you Maria?" I asked and saw the girl nod. "Yes, how can I help you?" She asked with what I can tell was a fake smile. "I know this is going to sound crazy... but your daughter is here." "Mina." The dead girl piped in and I looked over at her. "My daughter is at school." She said and looked around where I had glanced. "Mina is here... I can speak to the dead, she wants me to tell you something."
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