Chapter 1.

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 My earliest memory as a child was when I used to live across the street from my grandmother with my parents and step siblings. Now at this time I was seven years of age so many things happened around me that I didn't quite understand. One main thing was why I was always being picked up by this nice white woman. She told me to call her Ms.Tammy, Ms.Tammy had a nice house and I used to love going with her just to play with her children. She had a son named Damion and a daughter named Emma. 

 Every time Ms.Tammy would come to get me my grandma would always look at me from her porch wit a worried expression. I didn't know why, I always came back...well until one day.

I woke up like everyday and got ready with my moms help. She was a little weird today but I ignored it. Not because I wasn't curious but because, well lets just say my mother wasn't fond of my questions. Anyway once we got to the front room I saw my grandma crying and Ms.Tammy was there with some policemen. 

" Is he ready?" Ms.Tammy asked.

"Yes" my Mother said.

At that moment I noticed that my brothers were not there, neither was my step father.  But I did noticed the metal being wrapped around my mothers wrist and my getting escorted out the door into a small car. We started our drive to the unknown place and as we went on I started to doze off into a sweet, cozy sleep just as I heard my name being called.

"Teon?"


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Hey guys thanks soooo much for reading this story. 

Sorry the first chapters short I just wanted to give it a cute little start.

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