Nightmares May Come True...

Introduction

Hi, my name is Mychelle. I'm 14 years old, and currently living with my dad and an evil stepmother. And when I say "evil," I really do mean evil...

She abuses me. She told me once that if I ever called the cops on her then she'd kill me once she gets out. So I just did as I was told, and kept my mouth shut. No one knew about it. Not even my dad or my best friend Sandra. I once tried to kill myself, but then she caught me and hit me some more. I was sick and tired of this. But what could I do?

I was having weird dreams lately. I had one about some guy, humping me or something. And then my stomach grew bigger, and bigger, and bigger, and....

And then I'd have a different dream about me being hit. There'd be blood everywhere. Then everything goes black for a while. But then I see myself on the streets, with a child in my arms. Something told me the child was dead.

My dreams were telling me something. And this is where it begins...
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Meh it was short =/
But I promise the next chapter will be better =D
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