chapter 2

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that night i walked down staries when i heard my aunt talking on the phone,
yeah, but she wouldn't like to live with you!
pause
she is perfectly fine here
pause
no
long pause
look, i know shes your daughter but you remeber what happened!
pause
okay bye.
i ran upstaries and went to bed.
*dream*
i was five and me and my mother were at the park, she was pushing me on the swing then her phone rang, she talked for a while then she hung up looking sad
"whats wrong mommy?" i asked
"nothing" she said
"are sure?" i said
"yeah, lets go" she said
she pulled me off the swing and we walked to the car. then she stopped at a gas station and came back with werid bottles.
"mommy? whats that?" i said scared
"nothing just shut up and let me drive"
i was quiet when mommy was driving werid and she almost hit a car. then she got pulled over
"excuse me miss, it's illgeal to drink and drive" said the police
"i wasen't drinking!" she yelled
the police looked in the car and picked up the eight bottles
"its illegal-"
she punched him right in the noes
"you need to come with me!" he yelled
"wait! i have a child!" mommy yelled as the poilce was pulling her out of the car.
he looked inside the car and saw me
"she will have to live with a family member" said the police
i started crying
"MOMMY!"
"dont worry you will live with a family member it will be alright"
*dream over*
i woke up gasping
it was just a dream
i thought
it was just a dream.
but it really wasen't
that happened to me eight years ago,
i guess eight is my un-lucky number
eight bottles my mom drank
eight years ago i was taken away from my mom.
and now shes back from jail
and i need to find her.

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