Chapter 1 Thirteen years, I have waited thirteen years for this horrific day. Now, is the time I smile, I thank the guards for escorting me out, and I saunter to my freedom. I will now be as eligible as any pedestrian to stray freely around the city without having to worry about being humiliated with a chain around my hand securing myself next to my own personal spectator. I should be happy, thrilled. Overbearing with excitement! I should be jumping around and laughing as if there was nothing better than life itself. But I can’t. “Remember to visit the doctor every three weeks for a checkup, there will be a man that will drop in your house every few days for the rest of the month.” My ‘teacher’ said as he unhooked the handcuffs that gripped tightly around my wrists. I nodded unable to seek out any education of my language at the moment, I was confused, I was now going to be alone, and I had no one to help me set my life back on track. They all abandoned me, as you say they were dead, gone of the world, nobody but I has the capacity in their brain and remember them. It happened when I was eleven; we were at the park for my little brother’s fourth birthday. I was the type of girl who was pretty outgoing; I could easily whip up a friend if I needed too. Though I had no idea that being that way would change my life forever. He was distant, as if he didn’t want to be near anyone. I overheard him shouting at his mother over something I don’t even remember, I had climbed a tree at the time so they had no idea I was watching them, as much as I wanted to break up the argument, I held my place and waited for the right moment to jump down and run off. That is when she hit him. Right across the face. I remember her exact words as she did it, I don’t know who you are anymore Jeff! You’ve changed ever since we moved here!” The sound of her voice was of pure grief, It was as similar as the sound of a mother losing her child, as they were parting from each other, I hated it. I always wanted kids of my own, Id dream of having one, but my biggest fear was that they’d hate me and try to leave me for someone else, like I wasn’t good enough for them, though now, I’m afraid to even go near a child, let alone have actually seen one since my arrival here at the asylum. The mother stomped away wiping tears from her cheeks as she departed from her child. The boy who I assumed was called Jeff muttered something at her as he gazed at her striding off. I carefully climbed down the tree clearly being spotted by the boy. He looked at me and we held eye contact for a moment, I didnt know whether to run or not but my social part of me decided hed make a great friend. Right, friend. ~end of chapter one. Cliffhanger! :3~
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