You Can Call Me Myka

Myka is an average everyday 16 year old girl, who loves 1D,extremely, except the fact that she has 16 siblings, from oldest to youngest there is Michyl, MyaLeah, Myanne, Marianne, Mickhealah, Missy, Clarriese, Cecielia, Denis, Carmen, Mataljga, Mimi, Desiray, Darlene, Myka, Aiden, and Alainie. Her parents died when she was 9, leaving her in the care of her oldest, abusive, brother, Michyl. when Myka, Alainie, and Aiden decide to run away because they cant stand the abuse and constant put down of their siblings, the get into a car crash and Myka loses her memory, and that, is where a well known curly haired, green eyed, pretty boy comes along. this is my first Movella so please no hate...and im working on series,so i hope you guys like it. and you should read some books by jorgiematthews1D she rocks. her books are the insiration of mine. so if you like my writing dont thank me, tell jorgie, she deserbves the credit.


3. Why?

One day I woke up to Michyl screaming. Then I heard "TWINS" I felt a tickle of cold fingers go down my back. i ran out of Darlene and Desirays room and raced to the living room. There I saw Michyl clearly drunk holding a stick in front of the twins. Who were scared as could possibly be. Huddled up on each other in a corner. As Michyl went to hit, I ran in front. The stick hit my back leaving a big red mark.  I whimpered in pain. Then he yelled, and did something he had never ever done before. He brought my, by my hair, to the kitchen. still holding me, he took a pan from the cabinet, and warmed the stove he then tied me to the chair that was glued to the floor, he tied me using my hair.  10 minutes later, I was awoken by a loud chuckle before i could turn the hot almost simmering pan hit my back. On the already red mark from the stick. after a minute or so he took it off and told me to never ever ever do that ever again, then he untied me and let me go. I was in the bathroom the rest of the day.  From weeping to looking from weeping to looking. then i ran water on it. It hurt so bad, I almost flew through the roof, but I didnt because I knew it was good that it felt like that, though.

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