I woke to the sounds of screaming and crying. I was looking around the room to find that my things were packed. I crawled out of bed and attempted to get ready, yet I barely missed tripping on the amount of crap on the floor. I didn't know why I wasn't crying. It was like I always knew they would do this. My parents burst in my room and grabbed my bags and threw it in the street, doing the same with me.
I got up and dusted myself off. I grabbed my bags and walked down the street, seeing the place they told me to go. I knocked on the door and a women asked me if I was lost. I shook my head no and walked in. She then bombarded me with questions. It was like I had done a crime and they were trying to figure out why.
Though after this they showed me were I was staying and left. Leaving me on my own, yet I didn't mind. It was how I liked it.
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Alone Together
Science FictionYumi was always different. Every were she'd go people would be afraid. Hated by the age of eight, by her parents at age 9. After years and years of hiding, she discovers a power she never knew she had.
