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I was on my way to school walking slow since I left early. I seen someone in the shadow's along the edge of the trees. I sped up my walking and I started pacing myself. Another rustle in the trees but this time, more faster and uncaring. I sped up fast to the point I was almost jogging. My curls falling all over my face making it hard to see behind this god damn hood. I car rode past and slowed as it got near me. Is this street weird or not? I needed to calm down. I've been put into a mental home once when my dad actually cared for a week. So now I have to calm myself to avoid panick attacks. I turned back and then went forth again. I started to pace and another car pulled up. That's when I seen them. Breodo and Breada. I guess you can call me a weird ass bitch. Because of my skitz. "Hey, Alana. Pacing is bad for the brain." Breodo said. As Breada the crack addict giggled. "Get out of my head." I spat. The both giggled. "You're our friend. The rustling go to it. Go. Go. Now" I ignored the chiming voices.

"You better do it slut." Breodo claimed. "Not no slut, pussy!" Breada chimed in. "Pussy! Pussy! Alana is a Pussy!" they spun around be blocking my way out. I sighed and when into the trees. "Nothing is here! See!" I yelled. "Ha! We can't call her a pussy anymore." Breada said. "Yeah, she's not longer embarressing." Breodo said. "See ya" they said, walking backwards. "Why? You know what fine then. Be that way. Love ya to hell! Fucking idiots!" I yelled.

A car pulled up. "Talking to yourself is the first sign that your going crazy." Andrew chimed and the invisible twins giggled and dissapeared. "Yeah yeah yeah." I said walking as his car slowy rod. "I got a empty car with four empty seats. Need a ride?" he asked, I grinned and climb in the front seat making sure that my hood was on saftly on my dead. "Thanks for the ride home. You are so sweet." I claimed. "I'm very well known for my charm." he grinned. "So cocky!" I joked. He reached to rest his arm on the seat and pulled off my hood. But my hair was so thick I couldn't feel the hood slide off. I laughed a little more as we turned into my neighborhood I wished badly that I didn't have to go home at the moment. "What is that on your face?" Andrew almost yelled. "I hid my face away and threw on my hood. "Nothing, stop the car." I ordered. "Al-" I cut him off. Stop the car!" I yelled. He stopped it and I hopped out.

I was happy to see that when I got home my dad wasn't in his office. I think he has a split personality because when he's in his office he abuses me but when he's in is room, he compliment's me. I say it's the stress of being a stock breaker. "Daddy? I'm home." I called out. I heard a loud moaning. Oh great! He's having sex. I went to my room and put in my ear phones. I layed down and eventually fell asleep.

+++Alana's Dream+++

I woke up slowly and noticed the moaning had stopped. I pulled out my head phones and sat up. My door opened and a lady walked in. "Oh! Your up! I'm your new mommy!" she smiled. Then my father came in the room and stabbed her. "I don't need anymore kids." he grunted. T

Suddenly the room shifted and then I realized I was in a meadow, wearing a white dress and white butterlies where flying all over the place. I smiled and reached my hand up. It landed on my finger then flew away to join it's friends. "Alana?" a voice called. I knew that voice from anywhere. "Andrew." I called. He walked up to me and leaned in to kiss me...

+++Dream Ova+++

My loud alarm clock rung as if it where scared. I hit the off button. I stretched away all the pain in my body. I walked over to my bathroom and put in my make-up. I really don't want to go to school. I would have to see Andrew and everything would be so tense. Not only because of the dream, also because he seen my bruises. I don't really want to see him today. But on my other hand I do want to see him. Badly

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I put on my white short dress and ran down stairs. My dad was in his study. "Alana, can you come over please..." he asked. I slowly walked in. "Have a seat.." he point at a chair. "Yes, father." I said. "Look, I'm sorry. A lot has gone on since... she left. I didn't mean to do all of that. I should've never did it and I would take it back. If I could." he said. "..." I was shocked. I never thought he would say something like that in years. I really always did love him because after he beat me I would think of the time when he would take me to the park and play with me. I know I never really lost that father.

"Why?" I asked. "Why now?"

"Because I've realized what I did. It was wrong. I regret it." he said and started crying. I sat on his lap and held him. A car beeped outside. I stood up and got my stuff and went to see who it could be. 'Please don't be Andrew.' I begged in my mind. But sure enough it was Andrew. For a second I felt like a princess. Until he got out the car and flew past me and into the house. I followed him in and he was with my father choking him. "You get what you asked for." I muttered. His body dissapeared. I looked shocked. "Wha-wher-huh?" I babbled. "Come on we are going to be late for school." he said. The whole ride there I looked at him quizzical.

Wow. Was this the place I call home?

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