(A/N SORRY! I'm so fucking sorry! I never wrote how Amanda's parents dissapeared, did I? If I did, :C I'll delete this chapter, and the other one is it. But since I think I don't, heres it! Enjoy!)
I never had a close bond with my family. I think I had a sister... Alexis. The name feels kinda familiar. I remember the day. Everything was just as normal, but I felt the false happiness. I told Alexis, but she only shrugged. Since I was only 5, Alex surely didn't believe her little sister. Mom and Dad didn't look at each other, but if they did they'd send daggers. I remember when they'd told us the news. Mom was pregnant and they'd soon get a divorce. It was all the baby's fault, it ripped the family apart. The baby was born after dad left us. It was my little brother. We named him Chris. After dad. Then things begun to go downhills for us. Mommy got seriously involved in taking drugs. She'd beat us. It tore Alex apart. It killed Chris. Alexis escaped, but I had to stay in the hell for another year. Until I also escaped. I remember the smell of meth. I still see the shots of heroine in mommy's arms, all in my nightmares. But my heart grew to stone, and I got cold blooded. I escaped. I dragged myself to safety. And I remember the first friendly thing anyone has ever said to me:
"Hi, I'm Sarah. We should be friends!"
A/N THANK YOU ALL FOR READING! THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU! Keep breaking rules. Sending off, Amanda.
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