Hi, and welcome to Melany's life. I must warn you, it isn't very pleasant. She have nothing to be proud of, nothing to accomplish, nobody to lean on, She is nothing but a small bruised figure in a dark cold world.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl named me, and everything she did, she did it so complete,
Too bad she never had the chance, to sweep everyone off their feet,
She's alone in a world so cold, thats treated her so wrong,
And every minute of her life, is about worthless as this song.

~The tragic life of Melany~
When Melany was born, her mother put her up for adoption. Her mother was only fifteen when she had Melany. Melany was then put in a foster home.
This foster home consisted of many people, and Melany and another little boy were the only little ones, the rest fifteen to seventeen.
At the age of 2, the little boy and Melany were kidnapped by Melany's mother, and her mother's "boyfriend". The boy was abused, and killed by the time Melany was five, and by that time she had been molested numerous times by her soon to come stepdad.
Finally, a turn in Melany's life came when she turned six, and her mother sent her to kindergarten. She made many friends, and loved learning, but the teacher realized there was something different about Melany came too school with a new bruise, or she seemed to be aching on her back, or legs. She called the police, and Melany's mother and stepdad were arrested and sent to prison for sexual and physical child abuse, and kidnap. The agencies then looked for a close family member, and luckily found one, who was Melany's aunt.
Melany went to live with her aunt, and had a nice couple years.
When she turned eight, she was hit by a car, and broke both her arms, a leg, and her collarbone. She was hospitalized for a long while.
When Melany got out of the hospital, she wasn't herself. Instead of talking to her friends an playing outside, she stayed in the house and watched TV, insisting all the lights should be turned off.
A month after Melany had gotten out of the hospital, her mother took her to the doctor, and Melany was diagnosed with Bipolar.
Melany begin to see a therapist, and she was very nice. Melany soon learned that she could try fighting her depression, and took medicine to help it.
One night, when Melany was eleven years old, she was at a party, and she found out her boyfriend had a child. It was sad for her, knowing her mother had a child young, and so had this boy she had thought to love. She comforted him, but broke up with him nonetheless, and replaced her own pills with vitamin C, not wanting to fight the depression. On Melany's birthday, when she turned twelve, there had been a lot of rumours going on at school about her being a hooker, and she was dangerously stressed. She went home and overdosed on her medicine, the next day falling into a coma for two months. When she awoke from her coma, she was sent to a different school, where kids with problems went.
Melany was happy there, for a whole two years, until she turned fourteen.
Her teacher had thought she needed some extra tutoring, so he came to her house. When he was done teaching her, he asked if she wanted to play a game, and Melany thought it would be helping her educating, so she said yes. The teacher told her to take his shirt off with her teeth, and then he would do the same to her, and they would continue layer by layer until there was nothing on either of them. Melany felt quite uncomfortable about this, but didn't want to upset her teacher, so she said yes. When they were both naked, the teacher raped her, and told her not to tell anybody about their game. Even though Melany was at a mature age, she told nobody. The next day Melany was sitting outside on a swinging bench, and the teacher walked up to her, and began to fondle her breasts. She didn't try and get him away, but sat uncomfortably. He then insisted she came to his house, so Melany did so.
When they got to his house, her teacher sat on the couch, and told Melany to sit by him, so she did, He then pulled her legs so she was laying down, and made her take off her pants. She did so, and he made her take off her underwear as well. He tried pulling her legs apart, but she held them tight together. Soon her teacher used one of his legs to pull them apart, and then put his mouth on her vagina.
Melany was scared, but let him. He then told her to go get naked in his bedroom and wait for him.
Melany didn't want to go through any pain again, so she ran into his room, opened his dressed, and began putting on layers of clothing, hoping he would realize it wasn't okay with her. When the teacher walked in, he was furious. He pushed her on the bed, and began kissing her neck and whispering things as he pulled off the clothing, and when there was nothing left, he raped her once more.
A week later Melany finally told her aunt, and went to court. She knew exactly what to say, for this was her second time going through sexual abuse. Her teacher was sent to jail.
Melany then stayed with a friend when her aunt went on vacation, a few months before Melany was turning fifteen. Two days after Melany's aunt left, Melany found the plane had crashed, and there was not a single survivor.
Melany was put once more in a foster home, but once the agencies saw Melany's records, they immeaditaly found a comforting family to adopt her.
Melany is now fifteen, and quite happy in her new life. Everything seems to be coming back together piece by peice, by peice.

And there you have it, how I met my best friend in the world, as well as my adopted sister.
[Meaning,, I'm not Melany. She's my adopted sister.]