Ratchet

One

"Why.. Why me!" I thought in my head

I screamed in pain.

I cried.

Pain was my only friend but I feared it most.

All I do I suffer.. I never have peace.

"NOW GO TO YOUR ROOM BEFORE YOU GET IN MORE TROUBLE!"

My dad, my adoptive father.. More like adoptive asshole..

I then heard the door slam.

My adoptive fathers name was Tyler.

He whipped me, he cut me, he punched/kicked me.. He did the worst to me.

On the other hand his 5th wife, Cassidy was always quiet in the corner crying for me.

I've lived in an orphanage until i was 12 then Tyler adopted me.. And that's when the pain started.

Once Tyler left Cassidy came to my room.

"Alexis.. Come with me, I'll get you all cleaned up..."

I got up slowly and headed over to Cassidy's room.

She then covered up my cuts and bruises.

"Umm.. I've been having this question running through my mind for a long time.." I started.

"Yes Alexis.." She said refer to me.

"I was wondering.. Uh.. If I, um.. Could find my birth parents?" I asked.

She sighed.

"I knew this day would come... Follow me."

We then headed to the master bathroom.

"Here.. Open it.." Cassidy said handing me a bottle.

I looked confused until I opened it.

"My birth certificate.." I whispered

"Yea.." Cassidy said laughing slightly.

"I actually know where they live.. Umm would you want to meet them? Or possibly live with them.." She asked

"OMG, please!!" I yelled.

"Okay, I hate to see you in this pain." She said.

I then ran to my room as best as I could. Grabbed one of my crappy suitcases and threw clothes, shoes, and accessories in there.

We then headed off..

We got to the house and I felt
Sick to my stomach.

"Are you ready?" Cassidy asked.

I kept my focus on the house and nodded.

"Okay then.. I'll stay in the car until you go in.." Cassidy said.

"Okay..." I replied.

I got out and grabbed my suitcase. I slowly walked up to the front door. When I reached the front door I looked back at Cassidy.

She gestured for me to go.

So I did. I knocked on the door.

I waited a couple seconds until a tall, blonde-headed boy answered the door.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Um, I'm looking for Jennifer Johnson..."

(A/N oh hell yea)

"MOM!" He yelled.

A women then came over.

"Oh hi sweetie how can I help you?" She asked