Lilly's Life

Lilly was in an illegal form of experiments when she was a newborn baby. She was eventually let out when she was just a toddler, when she was let out she had a minor form of Autism. When she was just 9 she had another chance to be a older sister as her mum was pregnant but her mum did the same to her sister Tiggan. When Tiggan was 3 and Lilly finally decided Tiggan wasn't going to come home she packed some bags of stuff and left to kidnap her sister and live on the streets with her. But what will happen when the experimentor doctor finds out where Lilly is?...


6. One day

3 long, pathetic years went by and little Tiggan had just turned 3 inside the clinic. I was exited because this is the age my selfish, defenceless mother had decided I had had enough torture in that prison and she got me out.
My mum had noticed that I had been acting weird lately like something good was expected to happen. I didn't say, after mum had given birth I ran away from home and I had not given up fighting for my sister to come out of there, but the 3 weeks I spent on the run had just been a disaster and I had been in trouble with the police. The following 6 months I kept running away but the longest I stayed away from home after that was 9 days. My life was so unfair!
"Heyy baby!" my mum smiled at me giving me an awkward hug. she stunk of fags, drugs and booze. She stayed at her boyfriends house last night.
"mum careful you'll mess it up!" I said stressfully, as I glued a brown paper W to a pink piece of A0 card.
"Umm, darling, what do you mean 'WELCOME HOME TIGGAN!'" she said, nervously, her hand shaking so much she could barely light her fag.
"She is coming home right?" I said nearly screaming at my mum. I snatched her fag away from her and put it out.
My mum obviously knew I was just trynna wind her up. "filthy habit anyway" I knew she was trying to avoid the subject!
"MUM JUST TELL ME BITCH!" I said letting all my anger out.
"Darling!! I mean, darling, honey, sweetheart..."
"don't you sweetheart me!"I shouted
"look babe, she can't alright!" my mum said storming off upstairs.
"she can't or you wont?" I screamed up the stairs after her. "your just so selfish mum!! Me me me, it's all about me! Well this time it's not, it's about me fighting to get my baby sister back from those horrible" and then I shouted some strong curses, god would never forgive me, but who cares? I just want Tiggan back! I ran to my room and sat crying on my cold, hard, bed-bug filled bed. I picked up a photo of little Tiggan that they sent us " one day; I promise, I will come and rescue you and we can live together. Just give it some time my sweet little angel. One day though, I promise, one day!"

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