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Note. This is a very very dark story that i want to continue. If you don’t like the cruelty twords children you have been warned. I don’t condone the actions i portray in this story it is simply fantasy. Leave right now if you dont like a single tag that this has. and as for putting tags that this certain chapter doesnt have, i plan to continue this story if i get some good reviews. Comment if you want more, and if you dont like it then dont read it. Thank you for your time and i hope you enjoy.

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I was 27 when I found her crying in the streets. I asked her why she was crying and she told me her mom had told her to stay in this spot till she came back in a couple of minutes, it had been hours. It seemed like what she was telling me, she had been abandoned. Left to fend for herself at 7 years old, I asked her her name and she told me “Samantha”. She told me she didn’t know where she was or anyone around. I told her she should come stay at my place, and in the morning id take her to the police. She was reluctant to come at first, she told me she wasn’t aloud to go talk to strangers, let alone go with them. I stroked her blonde curls and told her everything will be okay, she grabbed my hand and held on for dear life.

I lead her to my car and buckled her in the back seat. She had been wearing a small skirt and a t shirt. When I got into the driver seat, I looked back at her and noticed that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. My mind started to swim with ideas…