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Fanfic: C18´s dunkle Vergangenheit (Part2)

Chapter: C18's dark past (Part2)

So here is the sequel to my second FF! YOU have to write me COMMENTS again and tell me what I still have to improve!


Ciao, Aakane ;-)






C18's dark past (Part 2)




"What happened C18 ???" cried kruirin excitedly.


“You know, when you've got that much money, it often happens that you argue. And that's exactly what happened at home. One evening I heard screams coming from the kitchen. I ran as fast as I could went to look and saw my mother passed out on the floor. I immediately called an ambulance and woke C17. Then I found a note on the kitchen table with a message from my father. He was sorry and he would get out of the dust do ... "C18's eyes filled with tears.


* I never thought that a cyborg could cry * thought Kruirin and took 18 in his arms. After a few minutes she had calmed down and went on talking.

"From now on, my mother took care of the money all by herself and she didn't seem to mind. Everything went on as usual. One day a new student came into my class. His name was Sam and I immediately got into him in love ... after two weeks we were lovers and we did something almost every day. "


Jealousy rose in Kruirin. He couldn't have it if 18-18 thought other men were great too (I'll just say a word the size * grin *)!


"That was the happiest time of my life back then. I felt safe and I was happy to have someone like Sam with me. One day I was walking home from school when suddenly a man stood in front of me and said I was perfect for his new project. He wanted me to come, but I refused. Then he said I would change my mind, otherwise I would soon be alone in the world. I thought he was stupid and went further than me When I got home I called my mother, but she didn't answer.When I went to her bedroom it was a horrible picture. There was blood everywhere! My mother was on the floor! She was dead ... Kruirin looked scared and deeply hit at the same time.


"I'm really sorry, C18 ..."


"They don't need to be sorry, but I immediately thought of the man I met on the street. And I had terrible suspicions. I was afraid ..."




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