scars - Taia . Dawson

scars - Taia . Dawson

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the girl with scars. that's all I am at my school. but sorry let me introduce myself. I am Alexis young, 19 years old and I live in England. I have silky black hair, stunning blue eyes, so blue you could sail away on them like summer water. I have always been skinny but curvy. I have a small nose, plump pink lips and dimples when I smile which is rare. I'm not tall but I'm not short either. I was always scared to stand up to the people who bullied me. that is until the out break happened...
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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