Hi! This is a new story. I thought of it in a boring one hour and ten minute Biology lesson.

The date was August 1st 1998. Carly O'Donovan was busy wrapping up her newborn son, Liam O'Donovan. She didn't want him anymore. She didn't want her daughter's Amelia and Lily O'Donovan either! All she wanted was her boyfriend.

''Where are you going mummy?'' a three year old Lily said.

''Somewhere. '' Carly snapped.

''Seriously, mum. You and your stupid boyfriend do my head in!'' a twelve year old Amelia shouted as she handed Liam to her.

''I'll be back!'' Carly announced. She climbed into a cab and left. Amelia had a three year old and a one day old baby to look after. She had no food and no shelter. Amelia was a clever girl.

''Come on, I'll find somewhere to stay.'' Amelia covered Liam up with her coat. Her mum hadn't even given him a blanket. All she did was cloth him in a thin shirt and baggy jeans and left.

Amelia walked over to the police station and told them what had happened. They had soon put Amelia into care and found some foster parents for Liam and Lily. They would only foster them until they were five.

''Lily, I have a big job for you!'' Amelia said as she knelt down to Lily.

''Big job?'' Lily said.

''Yes, I have a big job for you. I want you to take care of Liam and make sure that he is happy. Can I trust you?''

''Yes. Liam be happy!'' Lily giggled.

September 12th 2007

Carly had gotten permission to visit Liam. With a bit of persuasion, she got him back. For the next six months, Carly was beating Liam up and he was made to do all of the work. But one rainy day, the police found him. Just a few minutes before he came, this happened.

''Liam, have you made lunch yet?'' Carly screamed.

''I'm on it now!'' Liam wasn't a very good chef. He made tuna pasta, but it was horrible.

''LIAM! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?'' Carly yelled.

''I'm so sorry mum!'' Liam was close to tears.

''Right, I warned you!'' Carly was strong. She grabbed a knife and jabbed it into Liam's wrist. The doorbell rang. Carly left the knife in the ten year olds wrist and answered the door. It was Amelia. She had bought police with her.

''Where's my brother?'' Amelia pushed past Carly and ran into the living room. Liam was unconscious on the floor, but he had removed the knife. His wrist was pouring with blood!

''Liam, are you ok?'' Amelia shook him. No answer. The police walked into the room.

''Your mother has been arrested.'' a police officer said. To his surprise, Amelia picked Liam up and ran to her car. There was a first aid kit there. She bandaged Liam's wrist and told the police officers that she was taking him away.

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