Post by Your X Socks on Aug 18, 2009 14:51:22 GMT -5
Crystal was never a normal child.
She was born very weak and sick. When her parents decided they didn't want to deal with that or pay for medical bills anymore she was put in an orphanage. For years she was in and out of the hospital receiving the minimum care possible.
On her eighth birthday she was finally back in the orphanage, alone as usual. The rest of the kids refused to talk to her, thinking they'd catch the illness that was killing her, the one no doctor could find.
That day changed the corse of her life forever. The door opend, the light forcing her to squint as she looked up at the man weakly, she felt...odly calm. He moved to her bedside picking her up, and carrying her away.
The experiments were excrutianting. The abuse was heart breaking but one day when she watched him circle her on the table staring at the food he held hungrilly, her mouth watering. He threw somthing he couldn't see at her left side. Her blind side. She yelped as it hit her and she snapped jumping up and snatching a knife from the bedside table.
The man screamed and struggled but he never stood a chance. She escaped that night, never daring to look back.
She was born very weak and sick. When her parents decided they didn't want to deal with that or pay for medical bills anymore she was put in an orphanage. For years she was in and out of the hospital receiving the minimum care possible.
On her eighth birthday she was finally back in the orphanage, alone as usual. The rest of the kids refused to talk to her, thinking they'd catch the illness that was killing her, the one no doctor could find.
That day changed the corse of her life forever. The door opend, the light forcing her to squint as she looked up at the man weakly, she felt...odly calm. He moved to her bedside picking her up, and carrying her away.
The experiments were excrutianting. The abuse was heart breaking but one day when she watched him circle her on the table staring at the food he held hungrilly, her mouth watering. He threw somthing he couldn't see at her left side. Her blind side. She yelped as it hit her and she snapped jumping up and snatching a knife from the bedside table.
The man screamed and struggled but he never stood a chance. She escaped that night, never daring to look back.