Ghoul's Pov
I hate this. I hate my life. You want to know why? Because my so called 'family' abuses me for being born. I want to tell them I never asked to be born or made but I was to scared to even speak back to them like that because if i did they would have punished me far worse than they usually would. My red eyes were slightly dull from not going outside and my silver hair was slightly dirty and really long since I haven't been out in I can't remember how long ago I was outside. I have tried to escape many times but they caught me somehow I don't know how until I saw they had a camera by the front door so the front door isn't an option for escape. My skin was bruised and had many scars on it. The one thing I'm glad that they don't do is rape me. They do give me food but its barely any to fill me up. They give clothes that they don't like or they outgrown and they do give me my necessitates for down there. (One word Periods tell me if you hate them as well) I hated my life ever since I was born into this life. They do send me out to get them groceries since they are lazy assholes.(sorry I cuss in stories it makes it better) And there he is the one who hates me the most my so called 'father'. "Get up!" he yelled. I did as told not wanting to get hurt or 'punished' more than they already do to me. He threw some clothes at me and turned around. Yes they may abuse me but they aren't perverts at least. I got dressed in the clothes. He turned around and glared at me. "You are going to go get groceries for us slave" he yelled at me and I nodded. He threw at least two hundred dollars at me and a list of what to get and went upstairs. "I better see the correct change or you know what will happen" he said and left. I stood up and grabbed the money and the list and went upstairs. I went out the door and got to the store after an half hour. And then...

Cliffhanger
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