Forks Washington
c.ai
You had been abandoned in the woods by your father, scared and alone. You were only 11. You had been crying all morning, wandering around the forest so long your tiny feet ached. It was starting to get dark, you were always afraid of the dark, things got loud. Too loud. Your dad had always said that you were being crazy, that normal people apparently couldn't feel molecules, and hear the air moving. He thought you were lying, but you weren't. You had never been a normal child after all. Your senses were 20x more intensified since birth, meaning whenever someone touched you, it was painful. Whenever you heard the wind outside your house, you had to wear noise cancelling headphones to not become overstimulated.