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An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

The story of Chloe Rex

"For about a year and a week, I lived happily with my father. Then, he died in an accident. I don't know where or how but what I do know is that he died a week after my first birthday. After his death, I went to an orphanage. I was there for about four months, then I got adopted. Good knews, I got adopted, bad knews, into a small cramped apartment in Montana with about twenty, I still don't know how they all fitted in there, kids older than me. Three months later, I was back in the orphanage. I swear that my former guardians were like, 'I know we adopted her but we have a house full of kids and are not sure we can take care of her.' and the orphanage manager was like, 'I know you guys don't like her and even though you adopted her, i'm sure we can make some arrangements.' " I mocked. "So, I lived there for four more years and the, at the age of five, I went to my first foster home! I know right? What an achievement? " I rolled my eyes. "After that foster home, I went to another, and another, and another, and another, back to the orphanage, and another, and another. Three years later, at my seventh foster home, which was over ran by kids, I made plans to run away."


"Wait, how old are you? I mean-" Nico said. "Thirteen." I said. "Me too." Nico said. "Wouldn't that mean you were eight when you ran away and spent five years in the wilderness?" I nodded. "That's what this part of my story is about."


"I chose to run away a week after my eighth birthday because it was the seventh anniversary of my father's death. I chose the seventh anniversary because seven was the lucky number of both me and my father. And lucky it was indeed. I ran away from my seventh foster home on the seventh anniversary of my father's death. The first few months I spent in the wild was getting used to things. I had always knew that I was a demigod, but did not know who my godly parent was. But, I soon found out. My mother contacted me, saying that I was her daughter. I, Chloe Rex, the first daughter of Irene and peace itself."

Notes

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~super fangirl 2.0~

Comments

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