BAN:Hey people this is another fic I hope you guys like it... I don't know where its going or anything I'm just going with it. Lily is some what based on me... not a lot of it is really anything to do with me but later on it will be  yes I know I'm weird I just need to get my feelings out and this is as good as any!

The Broken Lily

Prologue

Lily Evans clutched her pillow over her head as her parents fought in the living room down the stairs. She hated it when they fought. She could hear all of what they said, right now it was about her. "Just dump her someplace! She's not good for anything!" Her mother yelled. She could see in her mind her father glaring at her. "No! If word got out that would be the end of us..." Lily felt tears come to her eyes and she heard a resounding slap travel through the house. That was the end of the conversation. Even though Lily's mother, Allison really didn't have any chance of winning. There was, as it seemed, in unspoken law in the Evans house hold, what ever daddy said, goes. Not that Frank Evans was ever right that is. He was usually wrong... even in this chase... it would be much easier on his youngest daughter of they just abandoned her. Lily jumped as the front door slammed and the car turn on and speed away. Frank was now going to the nearest bar and getting obscenely drunk. Taking the pillow of her head she listened for anymore signs of activity in the house, to know if her mother was okay. She breathed a sigh of relief as she heard her call for Petunia, her older sister by 4 years call for her help.

In no way was the Evans family perfect, in fact it was as far from perfect as you could get. Her father, Franky, worked for the city, therefore she and her sister went to public schools for free, on his off time though he was an abusive drunk. Lily's mother was once a play boy bunny in the states, she had a perfect body, even after she had her first child, so she had another one and never again got back her figure, and for that reason she hated Lily for costing her what she had left as a model. Petunia, her older sister by 4 years was the golden girl in the family. She was favored by both parents, and was hit the least. Even though she wasn't hit as her mother, and not nearly as much as Lily she still feared her father and new how to keep her act in line while around him.

Lily was like a symbol of everything wrong in her family. Each of them hated her for a different reason. A lost carrier, another mouth to feed, and a stupid sister who took up their parents time. She stood out even more in her family. She was like a white mouse in a sea of black. Lily didn't think herself beautiful, with long red hair, brilliant green eyes and a perfect body she though herself to be a disgrace. After her family telling her that time and time again what do you expect her to think? The rest of her family was either overweight or far too skinny. They also all had brown hair and brown eyes.

Lily's place in the Evans house hold was the hardest out of any one's. She did all the work. There was nothing else to add. She was told to do something; she did it and if she didn't she would be hurt in some way. Lily's life was hard, the only time she had to herself was when she was with her band, the Waking Dead. How you may ask did she get the money to buy her beautiful guitar that she had? Her great aunt Abigail had left her a grand fortune, though none of her family new about it. When she came home with the guitar she said that she had found it in an abandoned house. Lily was skilled to say the least. She had never had lessons, or anyone to show her anything about a guitar. Yet she played as if she had been practicing for fifteen years. It was like magic you could say, for a 10 year old to be able to do so much.

The other people in the band were her two best friends. Raven Cave and Nakita Richards. Raven Cave was the lead base, and singer who had. She founded the group with her best friend since the age of one, Nakita, Kita, Richards who played drums and the back up singing. Though they were all 11 they were all exceptional girls with frightful pasts.

Raven's family was made up of all drunks and had a brother in jail for murder. Even though they drank they were still kind people, they even took in Kita, when her family left her on there door step when she was five. Though they didn't have the most family and they wasted most of what they had on boo's they were still kind and never hit there kids even when the were completely intoxicated. That was the main difference between Lily and her two best friends; they had some one they could always depend on. Lily didn't she had herself.

Lily knew she could go to Raven and Kita... but it wasn't the same as someone she could really depend on all the time, day or night. They weren't those people, half the time they were away at their boarding school. Lily wished and prayed that she could go with them just to be away from her 'caring' family. Little did she know that that day was coming very soon.