Disclaimer: I do not own 'The Hills Have Eyes' and never will. IMPORTANT: This is not from the point of view of the little girl who says "Mister, will you play with us?" this is the point of view of a character of my own creation.

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I hate walkin', I really do. I been walkin' everywhere with Big Mama and the twins since forever. Now the reason I'm walkin' is because alls I ever had is gone. Well not all of it but most of it. Well hang on, I'm getting' ahead of myself, lemme start from the beginin', my name's Lizzie, just Lizzie. Ya' call me Eliza and ya die. I ain't kiddin' either. I was born with a clef lip, lop-sided ears, and sandy hair. Though that might jus' be from the sand. My big bro Mars, he looks more like our daddy, sandy hair and unhinged jaw. He also gots a tail but I ain't gonna get inta that. I'm ten years old last time I cheeked, er maybe I'm eleven who knows. Mars' twelve and we used to have an older sister named Angel but she went out inta the desert once and never came back. I'm thinkin' papa Hades got her but who knows. I asked Big Brain but he said he didn't know neither. That sucks. Anyway in the test village we all got jobs, Mars trapped coyotes and I took care of Big Brain. I loved my job but Big Brain does get to be annoyin' after a while. I don't blame 'm though, he must be real lonely couped up in that stuffy old house all the time. 'Sides, he's my best friend after Pluto. Pluto, god I 'm gonna miss 'im. I shouldn't be thinkin' 'bout that now, it'll jus' make me sad and being sad makes me weak. Lizard always told us ain't no one be be 'fraid of ya ifn' yer weak. Heck the only time I ever seen 'im cry is when ma died but that's a whole differt story. I loves mosta my family. I really hates Ruby though. She always sayin' that we shouldn't be killin' peoples 'cause it's wrong. Sometimes, I been real tempted to take my cleaver and hack 'er inta little tiny pieces. Bet she'd taste real bad though. Ifn it weren't fer her we might still atleast have Lizard with us. But once again I'm getting' ahead of myself, lemme start from the beginin'.