Well... I Stole Something.
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I didn't know what he meant at the moment. However I knew even if I tried to question what he meant my voice wouldn't want to speak. I watched him nervously, thinking. Obviously, most people would use sarcasm, mind games, or violence to defend themselves from abuse. Technically, Travis hasn't abused me yet. However since I wasn't quite clever enough for mind games and trickery, and I couldn't feel anger for violence or sarcasm, I knew I would need to plan my own defence in case he decided to result to abuse of some kind.
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I sat the food down on the table and gestured her to sit"Sit little one. As I said-i won't hurt you" he would physically hurt her, like beat or rape. He wasn't that evil.
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I walked to the table and sat down, thinking. Since I had feelings for him anyway... I could try what people with Stockholm syndrome have tried. Coping using romantic feelings. However, if he didn't like me that way, that would make things worse. The rules weren't that bad though. I could just continue following them like I did before getting curious. However, I was trying to think of a strategy for if the rules changed.
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Wouldn't
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I gave you the pieces of a Margarite Pizza. It had no alcohol in it,despite its name. It was quite good.
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I nervously ate the pizza. I couldn't help but study him. "I am sorry fo touching the necklace. I know it was a rule. A simple rule at that. I guess I let curiousity get the best of me." I told him.
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"Its alright I suppose. I never told you my full story" I saw myself telling you of my mothers abuse, Katherine,(the girl in my photos y first and only lover), and of Amara and Connors adoptions. My homelessness. I tildhou everything
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I blinked, surprised that he told me so much about him. "Why are you telling me this?" I asked, the question kinda slipping out before I thought it over.
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Sorry I felt sick at school and before I could even get in my house I threw up in the yard and no one was home. I got dropped off. No one answered my calls ad stuff. I had a migraine,cramps and felt like I was going to puke and no one was hone))
'I stole you from your home. You should know about mine" I said softly as I looked back at her -
"Okay. Thank you." I replied. "What will you do if you find your siblings, and they are happy with their own lives? What if they don't want to live the same life as you, and prefer their current lives?" I asked, a bit concerned. I wondered if that was a safe question to ask or not as I ate my pizza nervously.
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"I stop stealing when I find them. We had a plan before we got adopted and promised to stick to it. We find each other,adopt our sister, then find a place to live. Simple. Easy. And I'm so close to finding Connor. So close." I said almost desperately. That was my weakness. My brother and sister
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"Yes... But what if they changed their minds? It seems as if it's been years since you made that promise. Things change, people change. What happens if they like their current lives? What happens if they would rather stay where the6 are right now?" I asked. I wasn't too sure why I was so concerned about this. Maybe... Maybe I was afraid he would kidnap them?
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"Well. Then I'll let them go. It might break my heart, butgheir happiness is more important than my own. "I said shakily worrying about that now. You were making me worried kid. I don't like being worried
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I felt relieved, but noticed I scared him. "I worry about the future a lot. Even if it concerns me in no way whatsoever... Maybe it's part of my anxiety, maybe I'm just nosy... Maybe it's both. I often get so anxious, especially about my own future, that I often make the people around me anxious." I explained, studying him to see if that could possibly help.
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"Yeah-yeah. Luke will be here tommorow with your clothes" I went toghe back door , and warned "slightly a big baby. But he doesn't understand how big he is, he might jump on you' I opened my door and my six month old German Shepherd slightly ran in, knocking over a few things. I didn't mind. He was my big baby.
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