1 who am I?

she remembered her name and that was the only thing she wanted to remember her name is Elizabeth Cartwright, she grew up in a rough neighborhood to a special brother and one that was broken, the oldest was named Clark - Lenny Cartwright, and the youngest was named Isaac - Max Cartwright, Elizabeth was the middle child and didn't get much attention from her older brother Clark or her parents they never really liked eachother because he was so...Narsistic and lazy and her parents didn't seem to care about her but Isaac wasn't ignorant or horrible to her he was energetic and polite until her mum and dad had gotten a divorce the day before Isaacs 8th birthday, Elizabeth was so mad at her parents she hated both of them the only thing they had done right was have Isaac. She loved Isaac to bits because he was the only person who hadn't that doubted her

but it all changed when she had went out to get ice-cream with Isaac, she was in a gang, but it wasn't only a gang it was the top gang and was the highest ranked one in all if you beat up anyone in that gang you were surely going to get F*cked up, especially if it was the teen leaders

but 2 people wasn't enough. they got jumped by at least 5 adults in an opposite gang Elizabeth had taken the first two out and turned around to find Isaac on the floor with several slash wounds and a gun to his head, she was on the verge of having a melt down, but she kept her composer and walked up to Isaac behind her she would find a guy behind her with choloform to her mouth and nose, that was it.

She woke up in a darkly lit room with a candle in the center she was genuinely confused and nervous while examining the room she had found a body in the corner of the room, she called out to it, and it didn't answer her.

"Hey, kid? you alive?"

it was shivering on the floor, she assumed it was weak and couldn't stand but the thing was extremely resistant to pain it must of been in. It slowly walked towards Elizabeth and looked at her and pointed to its neck it had a collar, it wasn't a dog or a cat though , it was a little girl

"my name is Quinn Maxwell, I'll help you" she whispered

"Wh-"

she was interrupted by Quinn, who had put a finger on her lip to scilence her ,

"Do not speak, You can kill me you idiot" Quinn had explained " It is a shock collar and if detects loud noises it will shock me, and it will hurt. Do you want one of these?"

Elizabeth looked at her and snickered"Do you know how many people I've taken the lives of? A measly girl wouldnt be a big problem "

Quinn looked Extremely done with her b*llshit and had looked at her with a concerned look " So your expecting to kill another person huh?, they brought in a little boy with you but they let him go perhaps that would persuade you to not kill me"

"so.. if I let you tell me about my brother you think I won't kill you?" she had laughed "there is no way that he's not dead I saw him with slash wounds a-"

" he isn't dead" she persisted

after knowing eachother for an hour they were talking like the knew eachother for ever until a guy came in to feed them, Quinn seemed very interested in him and he was very polite until the other kidnapper, as Craig came in he got all violent and as soon as he left he made sure we were okay, Until Quinn made a mistake. A BIG ONE. Craig had came in the room to harass Elizabeth and Quinn wasn't having it she hit him and got him on the ground. Which was impressive for her age and height she was a lot younger than Elizabeth Quinn was 11 years old and Elizabeth or as Quinn would call her Izzy was 16 ,

Craig got up and slammed her into a wall and beat the living hell out of her eventhough Izzy was punching and screaming for him to get off he didn't

Lukas was sat there completely broken down.

Izzy didn't judge him although she should of. After Craig was finished she dropped into the floor with Elizabeth helping her up and rocking her , after 10 minutes of trying to get her to sleep Lukas came in with a mattress and a blanket even though he knew that he'd get his ass kicked he still believed it was the right thing to do

they had tucked her in and wished eachother goodnight