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My name is Bella Mitchell. 

I'm not really the type to say anything first, I like to keep to myself because of everything I've been through. 

My brother is the only reason I'm still alive. I have to look after him, because of his rare breathing condition that causes random uncontrollable breathing attacks, that would lead to detrimental results if he didn't do his inhaler, or if I didn't give him his inhaler, medicine or his breathing treatment. My parents died when I was 14, and he was just two at the time. They left me on my own. I had no family that would reach out to me, no family that would take us in. I've been on the run ever since, fighting for the both of us. They left me with a responsibility, and I can't let the only family I have left, die. 

I'm overemotional, brave, courageous, compassionate detrimentally scarred, but still strong.

I have to be strong for not only myself, but for him. 

If you're here to judge me, I don't need it. I already have enough on my plate already.

I'm 17.
I've lived in Mystic Falls for over a week now.
I'm single.
I hope to meet someone who can change my way of thinking of an all bad world.


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