1 The beginning

When I was born, it was the best day of my mother's (Kathrina) life. She thought she was gonna have a bouncing baby boy. That's right, I said boy. Turns out when she tried to find out my gender, I had my foot curled up and my big toe sticking out. Haha, but NOPE!!! I am and will always be a bashful girl.

I grew up in a poor home, but I always got what I needed to be healthy and happy. But, some things werent so healthy for me. See, my mom wasnt really good with guys I'm my opinion, but she did what she had to to keep a roof over our heads.

Yes I said heads. It was my and my older sister Sighya. My moms would give in to guys that wanted to be with her so we vould move in and have somewhere to live. Then as soon as the fights and arguing started, we were out of there. She didnt want us around all that. She had good intentions but an awful way to go about them. She cared more about her kids then herself.

I was too young to remember all the guys she was with but I can only remember a select few. But, it was always the bad ones I remembered. When I was finally old enough to understand reasoning gor things is when she finally told me about it. I was upset about it but I couldnt really be upset because she was sacrificing the best parts of her for her children. That inspired me to be the best person I could me. Then the time came when she met someone special.

His name was Danny. He treated us with greatness. Like we were his own. Hed take us anywhere we wanted to go. He even blessed my mom with 2 more beautiful baby girls. Amelia came first. Always energetic and hyper. She was my news little sister and I loved her unconditionally. Then a few years down the road, my second sister was born. Kaitlyn, she was a premie and had to wear doll cloths for the first couple months. But she grew so quick. After she was born id take all my doll cloths and put them away and through out my dolls. I remember one day my mom had layed her on the floor to go make her a bottle and came back in to find me putting cloths on her. I remember looking at my mom and asking her if she looked pretty. She said yes.

Moving day came and it was to this big beautiful home with a barn in the back yard. I was still to young to wander off on my own yet but I did anyways. I managed to get into to barn. and I found a horrible scene. Poor deffensless kittens. We also had a dog caged up to the barn. His name was Apache. But back to where I was. All the kittens were dead except one. I picked it up and brought it back to my mom. She was allergic to cats though... When she got up she asked me where I found it, so I showed her. Her and Danny went looking for the mother and they had found her, or atleast apart of her... Sadly they only found her head being guarded by Apache. See Apche was no ordinary dog. He was Siberian husky wolf mix, and wolves like him are usually very territorial. He was protecting his food in his eyes. I always wanted a pet for myself and finally I got what I wanted. But that was only the beginning...