After the rain had stopped falling it was time for dinner. I can hear my stomach talking to me dying for food.
Sometimes food is hard to get around here and I've had days where i don't eat anything because i cant find anything. One of the problems that i struggle with a lot is hunting animals. I need to eat but i hate killing the poor little animals. Its not fair that their life gets destroyed by me to eat them but i wouldn't be able to survive without them. Hunting is also hard because I'm hard of hearing. I can hear but not as good as most people can. I have to listen extra close and sometimes i cant hear noises from a distance which makes it hard to hear the animals. I decided to go to the little pond behind the cave. I had found a fish to eat and my stomach was satisfied. I drank some water from the pond and soon went back into the cave and slipped into my bed. I watched the bats fly around the cave. I used to be terrified of the bats but now i enjoy watching them and it even makes me feel relaxed. I find it interesting how they all fly around together and swoop down at their prey. A few times they have skimmed my head, but never was any damage done. As i watched them fly around i caught myself in a deep thought. I started to wonder what caused my parents to do drugs in the first place. I cant remember them ever loving me. I only remember flashbacks of them yelling and screaming in my face and throwing me against walls. My biggest memory is being in a car, speeding down a long, windy road and after what seemed like a long time being thrown out of the car and being left there. They left me their confused and afraid, at 4 years old.Maybe the reason why they left me was because they couldn't deal with me and how i wasn't normal. Maybe it was because i had a slight hearing disability. These crazy thoughts were battling inside of my head. Maybe its better that i don't know the details because i know that the more i know the more hurt i will be. I laid in my bed, still thinking until i finally drifted off to sleep.
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A World Behind The Misunderstood.
FanfictionKinsley is your average 13 year old girl. Her strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes can stun just about anybody who she saw. All Kinsley ever wanted, and ever will want is for there to be peace and happiness amongst everyone. Her life seems p...