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She was so alone. So broken and hurt. Her family destroyed her, hurt her and noone seemed to see it. Exept for her closest friends. And her oldes brother who cared about her but could do little. They knew she was getting beat, cutting herself, running away. They new her hole family life was a total hell hole. Her mom was out at clubs, her dad was a drug dealer. Neither were home often. She kept the house clean as she could but her siblings would screw it up, just to watch her get introuble or hit by her dad. And school drama followed her easily.
Finally, when the pain and tears were to much, she ended it. She went to her two story house on the roof, and jumped of. Her arms outstretched like wings by her side. She landed on their black cadilac. Her blood forever cought in the windsheild.
She thought it was over...she thought she could finally rest. But she was wrong. The story of her suicide was a lie. She was murdered....by who?She wonderes this earth now. Noone but her friends can see her..talk to her. She is a a ghost. And she can never rest until her story does. Can they help her?