Liv was born on a beautiful warm summer day in July. The nurses said that she was the beautifully scary baby they've ever seen. Why? Because, when she cried the sky cried. When she was happy, the sun was happy. When she was mad the thunder was louder, and it was to unusual.
Because of it, her parent's shunned her. And like any other regected kid, she was beat and yelled at just for having a gift.
Her mom hit her to hard. Her dad screamed to loud, and she latched, killing them.
She was so angry, the wind blew furiously, and it slammed there heads against a pole. Killing them.
Of course being a 11 year old girl, Liv just thought it was her fault and shunned her self.
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Teen FictionLiv: pretty, loved, smart, controller of seasons and elements. "I will hurt you. Trust me" "Ill take it for you" "To bad"
