Okay if your in the rp the keyblade wars you will know this character better. But even if your not In that rp this might tell you some about her. Allera was hated and abused as a child and this is a story about how she pulled through.
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[/align]Could my life get any worse? Well I guess I shouldn't be saying that because of course it's gonna get worse. And really. There's nothing I can do about it...
My name is Allera and I am 9 years old. Mainly my life has meant only suffering and pain... I'm hated almost every place I go. Including my own house. Yes I'm hated there too... What did I do wrong? What did I do to deserve a life as horrible as this? Every time i look in the mirror I see cuts, and buises along my pale white thin body. I don't think I'm that ugly but I must be if everyone hates me this much.. Or is it my shy personallity? I don't know.
Every night I go to bed crying and sobbing and no one is there to comfort me. I've gotten used to that fact though. No one is going to confort me ever. Since I cry I guess that makes daddy even more mad. He hurts me even more there. My mommy doesn't care nonetheless though. She just sits there and let's him do it, while my sister watches with a smirk. She hates me too I guess. No surpriese there. They never do anything to her. They pamper and spoil her as much as they can. They prefer her much better than they do me.. Again... What did I do? Was just being born the cause of this hate? Is my existances worth anything to anyone?
Okay if your in the rp the keyblade wars you will know this character better. But even if your not In that rp this might tell you some about her. Allera was hated and abused as a child and this is a story about how she pulled through.
[align=center]Prolouge
[/align]Could my life get any worse? Well I guess I shouldn't be saying that because of course it's gonna get worse. And really. There's nothing I can do about it...
My name is Allera and I am 9 years old. Mainly my life has meant only suffering and pain... I'm hated almost every place I go. Including my own house. Yes I'm hated there too... What did I do wrong? What did I do to deserve a life as horrible as this? Every time i look in the mirror I see cuts, and buises along my pale white thin body. I don't think I'm that ugly but I must be if everyone hates me this much.. Or is it my shy personallity? I don't know.
Every night I go to bed crying and sobbing and no one is there to comfort me. I've gotten used to that fact though. No one is going to confort me ever. Since I cry I guess that makes daddy even more mad. He hurts me even more there. My mommy doesn't care nonetheless though. She just sits there and let's him do it, while my sister watches with a smirk. She hates me too I guess. No surpriese there. They never do anything to her. They pamper and spoil her as much as they can. They prefer her much better than they do me.. Again... What did I do? Was just being born the cause of this hate? Is my existances worth anything to anyone?