{Mature Content}
RECONSTRUCTION AND EDITING TAKING PLACE. SLOW PROGRESS.
Broken. Shattered. Traumatized.
Three key words to be describe Elena.
She has felt pain, she has felt hate, she has felt rejection. The one thing she hasn't felt is love.
When...
ELENA thinks in a very childish and immature way within the first chapters. She has been abused for 12 years, this is classic psychology and is proven with Science. This is what (sometimes) happens in cases like these, along with a lot of other characteristics and habits. Do not Judge nor do not make narcissistic, crude or degrading comments on these topics because REAL people go through these things, REAL people think and feel like this and REAL people live like this.
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These four lonely walls have changed the way I feel
The way I feel
I'm standing still
And nothing else matters now, you're not here
So where are you?
I've been callin' you
I'm missin' you
Where else can I go? Where else can I go?
Chasin' you, chasin' you
Memories turn to dust
Please don't bury us, I got you
I got you
Runnin', runnin',
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Chapter One - Running
Elena's POV
These cold grey concrete walls are covered in scratch marks and splatters of blood. The smell of mold and blood fills my nose with a metallic and rotten scent, making me want to gag in disgust. I knew I should not though because then I would just be more hungry, something I could not afford.
