Shay's Story [OC STORY]

Shay's Past 1

A business man it started with. A corrupt man with a dark Navy blue suit, piercing yellow eyes, dark brown hair, and small bits of facial hair. This man runs a corporate business. Everyone hates him but works for him because of the payment.
A hooker it started with. A woman once innocent now selling off her body to those in need. Her safe place is drugs. Nobody truly cares about her and she doesn't seem to mind that. She only cares about her payments because she is almost broke and in an apartment. She isn't happy but she can't try to find happiness because of the cruel society. It's a wonder how she hasn't given up and willingly passed away yet.
One day, the man and the woman it all started with met. And the accident, the world changing accident occurred. Mindlessly in the bed. Sure it felt good but it would be regretful.
Water, car driving, hospital beeps, screams, pain, and out came something you aren't even happy for.
The developing infants first year in life was missery. It lived off crumbs on the ground and it had so many head injuries, dropped on the head, slammed into a table. Anything you could think of. It's second year when it learned to walk and talk, it realised it's life was an advertisement from it's father and the mother was always gone with another man.
Year three was when she was sent to school, nothing good. People slammed her into walls, tore up it's clothes. And the teacher did nothing but laugh about it. The infant now toddler learned nothing from it's teacher.
These years were a repeat until at year six, she was thrown into an alleys dumpster for being trash when nobody took care of it.
Year thirteen it had enough. It denied and disrespected it's body being a she. She hated everything about her. And from the pressure. She ripped out her eye and threw it far. Passing out on concrete.