skaterjuliet
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"Well when I was four my dad and mom were shot by mechs right in front of me. They were part of the early rebellion, which wasn't as active as us. So after that, the Mechs took me to one of the worse orphanages around here. The food was scarce and horrible and the living conditions were so bad it was almost too much to handle. So I found this special place that was at the edge of the orphanage fence that I would go every night." Alex sighed, and tried not too dig up too many memories as she said the next part. "One night when I was six, a boy that was a couple years older than me passed by the fence and tossed a fresh loaf of bread over the fence. He asked if I wanted to come out and join him. And being the neive girl I was, I climed the fence and went with him. His name was Nathan, and he taught me everything I know. We were best friend since that night, and when I escaped the orphanage a day before my sixteenth birthday we went and got matching tattoos." Alex turned her wrist so it faced up and looked at the anchor. "Not long ago, he saved me from the Mechs, and he was taken away."