Hello, this is a story about my favorite character, Kara. I know that she's probably dead and all but I still have to hope that she isn't. This story will play off what we know about how her mom treated her and I'm going to add some stuff to it to make it more intreasing. We will see flash backs to her childhood and all that good stuff. This story will start from the very beginning and work its way to when she died. At least that's what I'm hoping to do. A lot of what will be done will take place in her head. So bear with me. This will take while but I hope that it will be good. This is really short but the next update will be a lot longer trust me.

She was young and her mom was cruel. She kept telling her that she was trying to teach her some kind of lesson. Trying to make her strong though pain and suffering. Her mother believed that this was the only way to live and learn. But it was starting to get to the point that she was starting to believe her mother. And when a young child starts to believe this, then real problems could arise. Many of them foreseen and unforeseen by her mother, not that she really cared in the least bit. All she cared about was herself like most women in her situation.

Kara was a beautiful young girl. With sight long blond hair, she always carried about this old bunny. Her father had given it to her when she was a baby. Or so she believed. She didn't think, even at this age, that her mom was able to show any kind of tenderness or love towards her. So she just figured that it was from him, which pissed her mom off even more then the fact that she would take it wherever she went. But that didn't matter to Kara. She had something to hold onto and that's all that mattered. As long as she had something that could block out all the bad things that happened then she would be alright.

One day when her mom was having one of her fits she ripped the bunny from Kara's arms and dragged Kara over to the sink. She made her daughter watch as she shoved the stuffed bunny down the garbage disposal. When she was done she let Kara go and just walked away with a smile on her face. Kara stood there looking at the sink for a few minutes then went and hide in the closet for hours, crying and wishing that she was some place else.