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" ann what will we be discussing today" said the therapist he folded his arms nervously if as he was intimidated by the woman sitting in front of him she was devine, but had a certain uneasiness about her.

" i don't know you tell me your the therapist" she said crossing her legs as if they were made that way.

" why don't we talk about what happened after the incident which lead to a killing of some sort" ann bellowed out a sigh which gave the therapist a feeling if as she was bored.

i remember my mother pulling into the driveway.

" swetie...swutie" she came in drunk.

i was shaking by what i just witnessed.

" swut-" my mom then stopped and her tracks as she saw the corspe of leslie laying on our kitchen/dining room floor.

" what happened! " screamed my mother like a mad woman. she started sobbing.

" what happened" she said shaking me. i couldn't answer so then i felt a slap across my face.

" it...it..." i said stunned.

" come on" she said running around the house grabbing her clothes.

i just stood there.

" come on you fucking retard...get your things" she said throwing me some clothes of mine, she still had wet tears falling down her eyes.

she stopped for a minute to look at leslies body.

and laughed " thats what the bitch get from stealing all my customers" she said amused with tears still flowing down her eyes. i knew she was to drunk to witness what she was saying.

i started getting my things she knocked them out my hands.

" you move to slow come on" she said grabbing me by the arm, i remember that night even though so much stuff had went on in the last hour the world still seemed peaceful and still.

we drove for 8 hours straight, and arrived at someone called aunt vick house vick short for vicky. the place was unusual, it was grass and feild going on for miles. the house was what really had me flustered pigs and roosters ran around the broke wooden door like it was their house.

" come on ann" my mother said pulling me toward the door. she knocked.

" yes...how may i help you" a woman about 6''0 feet tall with a mole the size of my nose answered.

" vick...vicky it's me" my mom said holding out her arms.

the woman that they called vick opened the door a little wider i expected a warm embrace because i could tell they havn't seen eachother for years but it was the total opposite.

" what do you want" the woman said snakely.

"...me and my youngin den got in some trouble and i was wondering"

" so now you need a place to stay" said the woman folding her arms.

" i will be highly grateful" my mom said putting her head down, the ugly woman looked at me then looked at my mom.

" the child can stay...but you cannot" she said looking down at me.

my mom then wiped her nose as if she could still feel the cocaine rotating under it, the woman could tell she was sick anyone could.

my mom then bent down to me " i promise ann once i find a place i'll come back for you" she then got into her chevy and left.

" and how did that make you feel " said the therapist.

" made me feel different...i guess" ann said looking confused .

" why" said the therapist.

" because i guess it wasn't like the tv shows...when a mother leaves a child on the tv show the mother crys contiplates herself...at least think...she didn't do none of that she just left me to fin for myself...is that all doctor" she said turning her face toward the window like she was thinking.

" yes but ann i want you to do something for me"

" like what" ann said uncrossing her legs.

" write a list of what you felt when she left can you do that" said the therapist shaking his head intentively.

ann took one more glimspe into the camera and walked out.

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" hey girl how was your meeting" said a black woman with braids in her hair.

" it was fine" he's still trying to get me to open up but i'm not really feeling it" ann said she was changing into her costume what she was gonna wear for her final performance.

" girl you know when your gone everyone's gonna miss you...you made this place what it is now" said the woman patting ann on the back.

" yea when iam gone" ann said smiling slightly.

what most people didn't know about ann was that even though she had a rough life and survived through it all...a life that most people don't even make it alive out of ann had it planned that she was going to kill herself in 12 days, excatly on her birthday.

" well good luck to you when you do leave hope it's not forever" said the woman walking out the room.

ann looked in the mirror at herself well she beautified herself with lipstick.

" make it shine baby" she said whispering to herself.

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" make it shine baby" said aunt vick hitting ann on the butt.

ann was putting on lipstick she was going out for her nightly tricking that aunt vick had her do, even though at the start of this process ann looked like a 13 year old at the end she was gonna look like a 16 yr teen....to be continued.

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