"PLEASE, sir! Please don't hurt my mama. I'm begging you, please don't hurt her!" Heavenly stood up, pleading to her mom's boyfriend. He held her mother to gun point and she was scared to death.

"Little girl, shut the fuck up before I kill both of you!" He waved the gun in the girl's direction, scaring her to death. Heavenly cried silently and begged for him not to hurt her mom. Her mom did heavy drugs and didn't have his money on time, now she had to pay.

"As for you, I told you when I wanted my mone-" He himself were cut off by 3 gunshots from his .39. Heavenly began screaming loudly and crying.

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"Ahhh!" The teenage girl screamed, hearing her parents bust into her room seconds later. She was trembling, pulling her cover close to her chest. Sweat ran down her brown face as her curls stuck to her forehead. Her neck became hot, increasing the lump of dryness in her throat.

"What's wrong, honey?" Heavenly shook in her bed as her mom held her close, caressing her hair. She sat there crying until her dad appeared into the room with a glass of warm milk.

She took it, chugging some of it down. This always made her sleepy again.

"You alright?" She nodded , laying back down. Pulling the cover over her chest, she began drifting off back to sleep. Her parents shared a glare, leaving the room.

To set things straight, Heavenly's "parents" are actually her adoptive parents. After her mom was murdered, she was placed into an orphanage and no one adopted her until she was 12. She felt awkward to be calling another couple "mom and dad" especially mom. She never knew her dad. Heavenly's life has been pretty rough, but she goes to a therapist every now and then to find the cure, or to at least calm these nightmare contractions down. So far, nothing seems to be working for her problem.

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Hey, guys this was the prologue. I don't have any relations to this story but I just wanted to write something with Keith. It's currently 7:08 and I'm writing about K.P 😭. But leave positive feedback, loves 💋.