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Isana’s Story

Misfortune? Bad Luck? Despair? Check Unwilling to die, yet want to die endless struggle in places where god must have cursed her to suffer Follow the story of Isana as she wanders worlds trying to find a way to get rid of her endless bad luck

WinterAlbireo · Fantasía
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Chapter 2

...She really got out damn, why didn't I tie her up? I knew that girl was interesting she didn't break during the time here and probably earlier way her thinking she found her way out and she was laughing at me maybe I should have looked closer.

Also I need to fix my AC now, "Sigh" well time to go find her she shouldn't have gotten far. Walk out of the room I walk through my house and take my knife on the way out. The vent must be around here somewhere ahh there it is oh look my hammer she left it here.

Picking it up I found it wet with sweat and looking around I see small dried up liquid. Well then this way it is but I knew I should have cut off more fingers than just three if I did she would still be in there.

Walking down the alley I hear screaming saying call an ambulance feeling dread I haven't felt for a long time my first thought was my toy!!! I can't find a person like that on the street again most people would just runaway to get help or would be to scared to actually fight.

Leaving the opening I see a very scared and bloody body of a kid that looks no more than 7 I felt like I should have really made the place more secure than just a sound proof room and a metal door, next time I guess no AC man that girl had it nice with the temperature in that room.

Shaking my head I guess no AC for the next person that's peaks my interest. I only kept her that long because no one could replace her. Well I guess It's time to increase my hunting time now that she's dead. Walking away from the the scene I go off to look for more people to entertain me.

Meanwhile in a galaxy far far away

Come on your almost there honey just a little more, AHHHHHH giving a final push a small child no more than the size of a small pillow came out. See I knew you could do it, patting the woman's head the doctor gave her the kid. Quite one huh why aren't you crying what ever your name's is Isana Storm welcome to the world my little one.