you where just 17 and life never went as planned, your parents where murdered wen you were 6 by a terrorist organisation in Russia. You saw them slit throated and dead by your knees wen they made you kneel before them

after that day they kept you, hurt you, scared you….until one day your little kid brain finally made it out by escaping by a secret tunnel that was blocked up

you ended up in the streets and people found you, taking care of you while you where now in hospital, you had one relative alive and that was your grandmother who was all away in America but she couldn’t look after you for to long

around wen you turned 12 your grandma died from cancer and you where put into a care system, you weren’t the best kid…behaving bad and not wanting to speak. Everyone knew how broken you where and how much you went through and you know they knew and you tired your best to accept the kind gesture especially around Christmas and birthdays

but one day you got in serious trouble at school promoting a girl to end up in the hospital after you beat the shit out of her all because she killed a bird you been feeding outside of school for the past month now

since you had no parents and you broke the law you where gonna go to juvenile detention but it was full at this time due to error in the system

now your 17 with a big bag packed with a military uniform, note pad, pens, a stuff toy of a rabbit from your mum….you where going to boot camp instead.

you where now standing outside with your caretaker from the care home waiting for the bus