2nd Fan-Fic story *balloons and confetti fall everywhere*
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh
This first chapter sets up what her life and experiences at the orphanage. The main character is an eight-year-old girl named Kati
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My life was hell. My mom left me and my dad when I was about two so I don't remember her too well. After that, my dad started drinking and doing drugs and sometimes he'd have prostitutes come over to have sex with him or have his drunk doped up friends come over.
When he didn't have money to pay for prostitutes or have any of his friends over he'd usually get abusive physically and sexually towards me.
I used to cry myself to sleep because I hated my life so much and I felt like there was nothing I could do about it.
I even tried to commit suicide to get away from it all but my father would always find me than beat the shit out of me for trying to kill myself and he said if I told anyone about what he did to me he would rape me. I wanted so badly to get away from it all.
Than one day at school, a social services person pulled me out of class to talk to me because some of my teachers reported bruises and cuts on me. I told them that it was really nothing but they wouldn't hear it. They instantly called up the police and had my father arrested than they took me to the hospital from an exam to see if I was healthy. They found that I had been raped multiple times and found history of medical records from when I was little when my father broke my arm and had beaten me with a bat.
They immediately sent me to an orphanage. I was about eight when this happened.
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When I arrived at the orphanage, I didn't know what to think. It looked more like a jail than anything. I spent my first two months there not talking to anyone and just sitting on a swing outside. The people that watched over us there didn't seem to care at all whether or not I was social with the other kids. I knew they didn't have parents either but I just wanted to isolate myself. I doubt any of them knew what it was like to be raped or try to kill yourself especially when you were as young as me.
As I sat on the swing sometimes I wondered what my life would be like if my mother had stayed with my father, I didn't remember her so I thought she was probably a very loving person who would never hurt me.
As time went on I stopped thinking about her less and less. I started not to care.
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End of the default chapter