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LUNA'S POV My vision unfocused for a second as I crash into the ground. "Uggghhh." I scraped my left knee and elbow again. They really don't get time to heal, well they probably never will. My aunt crouched down next to me as I struggled to sit up. She grabbed the hair which were always in front of my face and roughly pulled them away, revealing my most of the time hidden face. "What? You were trying to run away? From me?" She looked straight into my eyes, angry as a bull. Then she smiled, letting go of my hair as the doorbell rang. "Don't worry my sweet sweet child. You can run away." She walked to the door and opened it up for me. "You can go." She gestured to me. What? After beating me up she's allowing me to run away? "I won't keep it open for long. " The creepy smile on her face disappeared. The open door was so tempting. I could see the empty street and the night sky. But, what is she doing? Letting me go? Like really? She closed the door a bit and my heart skipped a beat as my thoughts screamed 'No!' Ignoring the pain in my body I stood up and dashed out. As soon as I reached the porch she shut the door behind me and locked it. I tensed up. Something felt wrong. Something was very wrong. No. I have to run away. I took a step forward and froze. Everything went black all of the sudden. Someone put a bag on my head and handcuffed me. I screamed. "Who the hell are you!! Let me go!!!" I resisted but someone hit me in the gut, hard. I fell to my knees. " Shut the f**k up you b***h. You've already been sold." What… sold? Wait? Why am I so dizzy? I smell something, We-ird....
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