It's been 4 months and I remember everything. Every sight, every sound, every smell, every taste, like it was yesterday. Blood was everywhere. I was covered in it when they found me, in the little room he kept me in. I don't know who he is, he never told us his name. All I know is that he had brown eyes so dark, they were almost black. I will never forget those eyes. I would have told the police about those eyes, but since they found me I haven't been able to talk. I've tried, trust me, I've tried. But I guess that's what happens when you watch everyone you've ever loved killed right before you eyes. How I survived I'm not sure, but I left with several scars. On all the way down my back, and other several small ones adorning my abdomen. Because of him, I can never wear a bathing suit, or a back less dress, and because of him I will never be able to have kids, and because of him I will always be broken, and probably alone forever.

My name is Adison Abilene Jalen Vanhanan, and I have no one left.

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1. New Beginnings.

2. Brown Eyes.

3. Peaceful Dreaming.

4. Unicorns. Part 1

5. Unicorns. Part 2

6. Itty Bitty, Teeny Weeny, Black Polka Dot Bikini. Part 1

7. Itty Bitty, Teeny Weeny, Black Polka Dot Bikini. Part 2

8. Bitch, mind your own damn 'bidness. Part 1

9. Bitch, mind your own damn 'bidness. Part 2