It's only a memory, a blur of my younger years, more than half of the time I try to forget it....
This...this man hit me, it hurt. I cried lying on the floor as he took my 4 year old sister, and killed her. Right in front of me. And worse when I was 2. The man left me, starving, crying,bruises everywhere on my body, and no one to defend me. This old man came and took me, he had a kind face and loved me as his own until I was 4, he died. I ran away terrified living off of scraps.
"Who are you?" A woman laughed, the laugh itself terrified me.
"My name's (Y/N)" she paused and slapped me,"Peasent." And walked away. I quickly began loosing weight, to the point I was going to die, not on purpose I just couldn't get food. A man grabbed me one day and tortured me for a year. I remember everything....
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A PJO Fanfiction{Nico di Angelo love story}
Fanfictionit's like RP I guess, you're the person...that falls in love with the one and only ghost king...