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Chapter 1 - A

Spiral down to the dark deep. Soft thick sounds it makes echoed but then...

" Got it...!" Falling into her soft palm.

The dramatic scream would be ecstatic by my childish giggle's.

I clap by hand into the ruminate log soft light and the adult throw it up again but it miss and fell hard with a bang.

Lone She lunch on me and abused my face. Carrying me into her arm.

Stained pinked screamed the yellow tinted walls that weighed the paper like window. Tilting morning rays, accommodating faintly arches laughter competition for the chirping of the high ground.

" Who is my little girl." Her voice would sound funny. She was beautiful but her face blurred even under the white dust light.

She carass my face choking air of sanitizers within my nasal cannula. Her fingers pinch softly.

" Don't come back."

" Don't come back..."

" Don't come back... I beg you."

It crumble to paper ash .

Coldness of earth could numb your knees those, leaving illusion of warmth to died at your feet and wash your legs with her blood.

It leaves nothing but nostalgic horror down your throat for the earn of the hideous hunger.

Mucis stop. It creek.

' I can't breath mother.'

Waking up to the sight of a wet marks lindering on the old mrs ceiling that count the day of drowning leaks. I couldn't breath as my sigh fell up on the dark face woman that stared done at me.

A hand on my neck hold, the other lifted high ; her lips pause into a thin line.

Pak.

...

...

...

"I have waken up !" Why did you hit me?!"

Holding her head not to receive another.

" Good, then start packing. We leaving."

Rin pause. Her eyes drift for ceiling to filling her vision with the busty narrowly woman.

Her blood bound down on through her T-shirt as she bend to pick clothes.

" Leaving?" Rin stool up.

Yu Ree paused. She glance away and looked down.

" Yes, Aunty's found a new job." Her eyes shifting from that of Rin's.

" New job?"

She nodded with a awkward laugh. " Yes, so quickly pack. " Yu Ree gently woke her two children that cubble together. It was cute but...

She shook them and when they refuse to open their eyes she dragged them and wash their face.

' Mother is packing. We going to a new house.'

Sleeping swap off at the hands gesture. Their lips became a tooth grin and walked with slight bouncing step with their body giving a open posture.

They pick a black garbage bags and throw their few clothes in.

Rin throw it out.

They stuff it in.

Rin threw it out and step on the on it. Both slibling had twistching faces. They fought.

2 against 1.

Rin: winner.

Then a loud slap almost knocked air from Rin. She fell to the ground.

Before her was a Yu Ree.

" Rin Hasuki!" " Are you okay dears, look at your faces ."

The cute face of the twins were burise to point of recognize and their breath was a messy.

One clean the blood that run down his nose.

Yu Ree eyes became cold as she glared sharp at Rin that dare to stand wide.

" Pack. Don't let me mention it again." With that she took the children away.

Rin breath became heavy and her chest pace forth. Her frown became crooky and her purse lips hick. Tears run down her face.

' I hate them. I hate them. I hate them.'

The car road through the desolated street of the village Komae.

Rin stared at everything that passes. The dolls humans that refilled, damage abandoned Akiyaa. People who wash their cars leave and did not return Rin good bye.

Blur images flash pass with in a recurring manner. Bearing lit of different seasons.

The bar strick bars.

Shooing sounds. Her moaning beneath, the cold liquid slid down. She not alone.

Her fingers edge the wall.

She can't breathe.

Rin opened her halfly blind eye. Fingers carrassing her skin as she wash her private part.

She pulled off the shower. Revelling her wheat skin and tighten butt. Cover from cuts and burises.

They all walked out.

" What you looking at?!" " Want to fight?"

He head aches seem frequent. Throbbing her mind to insanity.

' Don't abandon me... Aunty.'

' I will be good.'

Bars strick bars. Let out a harsh clicking sound of keys and locks.