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"This just in," a news reporter announced, "Ryan Worthy is arrested for child abuse. His wife, Michelle Worthy, said she witnessed her husband beating up her seven year old daughter, Sonya, with a back-scratcher after Sonya accidentally pushed her two year old brother down the stairs of their home. After the incident, Michelle rushed her two children to the hospital. Ryan is facing up to eleven years in prison with a ten thousand dollar bond, and the two children are expected to make a full recovery."

 

 

It has been ten years since the incident. A little while after Sonya was released from the hospital, she had been getting more anxious than usual. Her doctor diagnosed her with Separation Anxiety a while later. Since then it was hard trying to make friends with her. Everyone made fun of her voice when she sings. It was so good, her classmates would get jealous and started calling her Sinya Sonya. Singing was Sonya's passion, but with her thinking about her past, her mother shutting her out, and her fifteen year old brother always telling her to stop, she couldn't keep doing what she loves the most. She failed several grades from blacking out so much and not paying attention.

Not having time to put on a shirt, Sonya just putted on a black leather jacket and sneaked out a window and into the forest. She didn't even gotten even a step into the forest when Sonya heard the angry voice she dreaded to hear. "SONYA LOUIS WORTHY!!!" Sonya's father had come home from prison early, and is chasing after Sonya. Sonya kept running as fast as her painful legs could let her.

 

 

Before Sonya could finish what she was saying, her dad lit up a lighter and set Sonya on fire. Sonya screamed in pain. Her dad standing there watching Sonya burn in flames. Her father finally turned away, only to feel as if he stopped. "So you want me dead all this time...do you, Dad," Sonya's voice said almost demoniclly. Ryan turned around seeing his daughter engulfed in flames barely alive, but her eyes widened to the point where her eyes could easily fall out, but her eyes were completely black. Sonya finally inished what she was going to say. Her smirk widened, "Then you're going down with me!" Flames engulfed Sonya's father even though he wasn't soaked in the gasoline that spilled. Her father struggling trying get out of Sonya's grip. Soon enough Sonya's father burned up into flames. The only thing Sonya remembered was her passing out and rain falling hard to the ground.

The woman wore a black trench coat, a black turtle-neck, gray jeans, a blue scarf, and a gray mask with a blue flame over the right eye. The mouth of the mask looked like it was sewed up. The woman had flared-out, choppy hair as dark as milk chocolate that fell to her shoulders and eyes like pools of ink with a demon-like sapphire jewel in the center. "Hey, Miss," Dayana called out, "You need some help or something?" Instead of an answer, the woman charged at Dayana, giving her a chase. Dayana dropped her camera and broke into a scream.

 

 

 

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