Marty's story

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Flashback to three years ago when he was twelve

I was walking home after school not really wanting to go home knowing what will happen. I walked in the house it was dark and cold.

"Hey Marty" my parents said in unison.

"H-h-hi" I stuttered.

My mom punched me in my stomach. And my dad punched me on the arm.

"What did I say about stuttering" my mom shouted.

"To not stutter" I whimpered.

"Yea and now you have to pay the price" my dad said.

My mom slapped and punched. As my dad kicked and punched. I'm nit going to lie it hurt really bad. After they were done and left the room I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door.

I stumbling across this place called the spoon but I bumped into some one and knocked us over on the floor. The bruises on my arms and stomach hurt. I then got up and helped her up.

"Sorry" I said very shyly.

"Its okay" she replied barly above a whisper.

"My names Marty by the way" I said confidentl.

"Buffy" she said louder probably so I child hear her better.

And then that was the start of a new friendship for me. And my first friendship too.

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