"just leave me alone, get off my case, back off, stay away, i dont want you around anymore, dont you understand I DONT NEED YOU" her mother screamed this at her while hitting her over the head with a burned dictonary. she had praticly raised her mother for the whole 5 years she lived with her because the old stupid woman was so weak and stupid she couldnt take care of herself and had no money to hire a nurse or anyone that could actuly help her. so every night before she went to bed she would scream these things at her own child the only person who would stay around, the only person that would put up with her bullshit. she was a wicked old witch with no heart and let this poor lil 10 year old girl who smelled like wet dog and coudnt change clothing be punished for the rest of the crule worlds mistakes. she lived ion a house that had no bedrooms no kitchen and a hole in corner for a bathroom. the 5 boys that where hardly ever there always picked on the girl and cut her hair off while she was sleeping. the only reson the 5 boys were there was because they were bodygard sons who didnt do their job very well and where always let out side to play and have fun while the one simple quiet child would stay in and clean and take care of the witch. the girl never learned to talk and when she moved in she couldnt walk yet eaither no one ever took the time to teach her or show her anything so she was like a robot who wanted nothing more then to be a boy so she could go outside and do fun things as well. she always heard the people she lived with talking and when she tryed to talk like them they would yell at her and tell her to shut up. in another way she was a dog. she followed simple commands and was quick at learning all of them.
such is the life for the girl who had no name and no knowlege of all the sthings she would need to know when the witch finaly died. one day when she had to wake up at the buttcrack of dawn and bruch the witches hair the lady took the bruch out of her hand and hit her so hard in the head with it her head blead all day. she had many bursies and cuts and lack of hair that she just didnt notice it anymore she acted like she felt no pain.
it had been 10 years she was 15 and strong so once again she woke up and brushed the old gray stringie hair that was her mothers and got the brush thrown at her but this time she caught it and threw it back and killed her mother because it knocked so much wind out of her she fell to the ground and smacked her head on the concreat porch. blood was everywhere and the girl knew exactly what had happend but she thought the woman was still alive so she picked her up and put some water all over the porch and on the witches head and layed her in bed. she took this opertuinty to clean up and then go outside because she knew the witch would be out for awhile. she walked everywhere she climed the highest tree she could find and it had just came to her like learning how to walk she was a regular monkey.
she started to think about the point of going back why should she? she liked what it was like outside she never wanted to leave and who was going to stop her? the old woman? the boys who where never around anymore? no she liked it outside and she stayed there for 5 years living like a old cowboy making a little shelter and taking perfectly fine care of herself she practiced talking and learned how to say a few things but the only ones she used where f**k and sh*t and alot of damnit. she was perfectly fine and still is to this day

woo hoo happily ever after