1 Illiana's Backstory

Born in a world where love shared with the same gender is forbidden. May death bestow upon those who break such rules. Children may only be taught to love the opposite gender for if they are to ever fall for the same gender, physical punishment awaits. Unable to move in any way, they are forced to find a way to their assigned school on their own.

"AWAY WITH THEIR HEADS!" was the last thing I heard before my mothers' heads were gone. Blood was last seen, dripping, from where I last saw their gorgeous faces. Both my mothers' were gone and I was forced to live with my birthed mother's abusive ex-husband and his trapped, sick wife, covered in blood and bruises since the day I've known them. This cruel world lets men abuse women because they find it to be 'stress-relieving'.

I was three years old when my mothers' died and the same age when I moved in with my mother's ex. Both my grandmothers' made two children, which were both my moms'. I had no other relatives or mothers' friends to live with so he was the last one I had. Illiana Broadwick is the name, fifteen of age, Red hair, blue eyes and pale skin. Living with my abusive 'dad', his wife and two kids, boy and girl.

Ever since I was a kid I used to use make-up to cover the bruises my 'father' left on me to go to school. Life was a living hell, I had no friends, no real family and get bullied at school because of those reasons.

There is a new kid at school today... I wonder how it will go...

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