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Little Red Romance (Closed)

Narumi

Five Thousand Club
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Katia, a girl of about 16 or so was wandering through a children's home, she was told that she was going to have a bedroom on the second floor of the massive house that she would be living in, full of children with different backgrounds. She would be sharing her room, with someone the same age as her. She finally found her bedroom and wanders inside, shutting the door behind her. The room was plain, but it would do. She picks her bed and then sits on the edge of it, beginning to unpack her things and put them in their rightful places.


She didn't have to have one of the staff members lingering around, luckily. She was old enough to know how to unpack her things, so she wouldn't have to have someone instructing her on what to do, and what not to do.

 

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A boy sighed as he walked into his new home. Brown hair dark and shaggy hid a strong face with dark beep green eyes veiled in black lashes. He wore a regular tee shirt with a rather faded denim jacket. How often was he passed around? Too often if you asked him. So what if he turned into a wolf when he lost his temper, was that really his fault? He had a back pack with what little he himself owned in it.


He was uncertain as children ran around, was this a home safe for kids? He looked around to see how many adults were running around he was pretty tall a good five foot nine. Still growing is what he was told. He didn't talk much nor did he really want to what was the point in conversations? It made bonds an bonds broke. He had a room but he was not to sure where it was and again it really didn't matter he;d sleep outside under the stars any chance he got.
 
Katia continues to unpack her things and then lies down on her bed as she flicks through one of her books. It was a romance novel, she was obsessed with reading romance novels. She always wished that she would find love, and it would be clear when she did find the one, like the girls in movies. She flicks through her book with a heavy sigh. Who was she kidding? Her parents made it clear that she was worthy enough to be loved, by anyone.


She soon puts her book aside and examines some of the marks on her arms. Most of them were from her parents, but some of them were from herself. She had been abused for quite some time now, ever since she was born. Her mother left them, both her father and herself. Her father was angered and gave her regular beatings, due to her constantly reminding her of his wife.
 
He tried to get an adult to help him and was quickly rather upset at being ignored. He huffed but finally found his room he would be sharing it? he sighed and layed in the bed it was not the most comfortable bed in the world in fact it was pretty not comfortable. he set his bag beside the bed and covered his eyes with his arms and he let out a sigh he decided it was in his best intrest to just not exist here. Blend into the walls, become one with this hard rock they call a bed.
 

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