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Mel opens her eyes to night sky, all her memories of pain gone for the moment. But then they rush back, trying to kill her on the inside, so that they can have her body of sticks and stones.
"Stop. Please. Leave me alone!" Mel screams in agony, their words stinging the air, and their actions killing her. And for the first time, they do. They leave her, leave her on the floor, broken.
Chapter 3 For days and days me and Kay were dragged around from port to port. My wrists where slick with blood and stung,at first I would cry but I got used to the pain.
CHAPTER 2 : Kay I awoke sitting against a wall. It was cold out with only my shift on,I fingered the bloody stain on my gown the only thing reminding me of Teresa.
The new room was a copy of the one I woke up in. The only difference was that in the center of the room there was a few somethings sitting around a small table. Curious, I walked closer.
Sometimes I want to punch these parents. When they neglect their children so badly that by the time they come to us they are literally like the walking wounded. Hollow eyes, empty soul.
I fucking live off coffee and cigarettes, to be honest i just don't give a shit , thats deff another lie, affirmed by my predisposition to cry. I claim to be emotionless when really I'm overrun by it.