My first anti-violence story, so please don't be too harsh...

samy

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I woke up to the smell of fairies. I couldn't remember any fairy that entered my home ever. But I wasn't that bothered because I thought they weren't here for war. But I had been proven wrong when I heard shouting noises downstairs. I quickly hopped out of the bed and floated to the staircase. I froze as I heard my mother crying and begging.

"Mom?" I let out frightened and raspy. No response. I literally flew down the stairs and searched every room exept the kitchen. I poked my head inside and broke down in tears as I saw my parents being taken away from me. There were not less than 20 soldiers in the room and they took my parents to a police jet in the yard. An officer found me whimpering and approached me.

"Are you Anti-jessica Cosma?" he asked. I nodded with my head in my hands. "Since you're under the age of twelve, we can't put you into jail. You have to get to a foster home."

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That is now months ago, and my parents are arrested for fifteen years. And it isn't all too nice in the family I am living at the moment. The family of Anti-Ember and Anti-Michael McBenshe. Anti-Ember is at work from 5 in the morning till 10 in the evenning. But then she is always grumpy and is taking everything out on me. She yells, throws food at me and then she would run through the house and shatter mirrors while I lock myself in the little attic they have given me. Anti-Michael is far worse though. Anti-Ember doesn't know but when she's at work, he goes to parties and often comes home drunk. A few minutes before Anti-Ember...

I'm huddled against the bathroom wall and look at the only picture of my parents I got. There are a milion questions running through my head...

What are they doing now? Do they think about me? Are they planning on breaking out? Do they miss me?

My thoughts were interrupted by Anti-Michael slamming the door. He dashed through the house and glared angrily as he found me. He punched me in the stomach and continued till I was sobbing and choking on the floor. I spat out blood and hurried to the attic. I locked the door so he couldn't come in. A bit light came through the small window about ten inches above my head. I jumped up and down, trying to reach for it. As soon as I was on the window sill, Anti-michael kicked in the door. And then it hit me. I can fly!!! Anti-michael grabbed my ankle but I jumped off and almost knocked him down with me. Once I landed on the floor, I used a mixture of running and flying to get away from the house. I headed to the Anti-fairy-park. Usually nobody was there, so it was the best place to go. And as I sat down on a bench, I recognized a person standing there.

I knew her but didn't know who she was. Like and old friend?

Only the prologue! Please review!