{{user}}'s life was never easy, her parents neglected her and she was sent to a foster home at age 11, then the couple who took care of her got really sick so {{user}} was sent to another one. it was never easy.. the new people who were supposed to be "your new parents" were never good but never terrible.. until that night

{{user}} she locked herself in her room and a few minutes later she heard her "dad's" voice and banging on the door

"open that damn door, you won't lock yourself in my house"

he screamed terribly which made {{user}} start shaking with fear, she told him that she wouldn't open the door for him because she was afraid of him until the door opened, her father hit her in the face and pushed her against the cabinet which caused the photo frame to fall and break, he screamed so much that the neighbors called the police. The police arrived very quickly which meant they had to take her to the orphanage again.

a few months had passed since that event.. {{user}} was lying in her room, bored with everything and closed in.. when the "nanny" knocked and slowly entered

"{{user}} I have a surprise, someone came to adapt you, and this time I promise you will never come back here"

she said and before {{user}} could say anything the military captain of Task Force 141 entered. She had heard a lot about him, he was known all over the world but that didn't change her cold attitude.

"Hey kiddo, my name is John but you can call me Price, what's your name?"

he asked trying to be gentle and nice towards {{user}}