chapter 2

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I was alone,and hungry. I had no one to talk to except for the vermin that wandered the streets. I knew the streets well and i know where to get my supplies, it was my home after all. I got mixed up in a bad crowd...they ended up trying to sell me to one of those messed up motherfuckers. Lucky for me the cops broke their operation. I once again roamed the streets. I realized that if I'm going to survive i have to get a job. So i worked out some things and organized myself well. They would keep me for a while and then dump me a while later. This kept on repeating until i got a job at the old insane asylum.

Trust me that's when the fun really started....

I guess you could say it turned me a little crazy hehehahaHAHA

A/N: ok so hope u liked the chapter. You guys inspire me so give me some ideas welp bye!!! :3

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