Hello My Beginning #1

I wake up in the woods. It's where my body was dumped after a couple of so called friends decided to use it as a punching bag. I should've known something was up when Britney Camwell asked me to join her and her group for a "camping sesh". I always been alone throughout my life. My parents had put me up for adoption at birth. If you didn't want me why didn't you abort me when you had the chance? I grew up in the foster care system. For the most part of it, it was happy. But then my body developed. That's when my hell started, I was taken into a group home after the child protective service agent found evidence of rape on my body. What they didn't know was that the group homes were the same if not worse. I was beaten and bullied. No one came to help me so I fought back for myself. however, that only landed me in child correction facility...Juvie. I became a thug and a so called "Trouble maker" by the age of 16. I guess when Britney Camwell asked me to join part of me was happy and hopeful. While the rest of me screamed it's a trap. I shouldn't have listened to that part. I'm tired of getting the short end of the stick. I want blood! I want to kill everyone who had did me wrong and see them be tortured in the deepest pits of hell. I will start with my parents. The very ones that were supposed to protect me from the dangers of the world for the first half of my life. Then I will go after my foster parents. I hope they're still living, so I can personally kill them with my own hands. I will then go on a killing spree on the child care system. And when that's over I'm going to kill that insufferable Britney Camwell! I get up with ease and walk through the forest trying to navigate my way through. First things first, I need to get back to the shelter. Where am I even? I look around my surroundings expecting to find or hear any cars. How long was I out? Damn, I can't be lost now, I still have things I wanna do. I continue walking aimlessly. The more I walked the more I got anxious. I didn't recognize my surroundings at all. "WOOOOOO" an animal's cry shot out into my ears. Shit, I can't die here. I started running as fast as I could. No longer looking for a car or open road, instead a nice hiding spot would do. I frantically looked around for anything that can provide me shelter from whatever is out here with me. I look behind me to see if I was still undetected by the animal. I was in the safe zone. I slow down to catch my breath. I turned to a tree that had a low branch. The branch was low enough for me to climb. I hope whatever animal it is can't climb trees. Once I was completely on the branch, the tree began to move. Shock and fear spread though my body as I grabbed tightly onto the tree. "WHY ARE YOU MOVING?!" I screamed in confusion. The tree's roots sprung from the ground making it walk. Where was I going? No, more importantly how is this possible? The tree walked for an hour before planting its roots near a run down house deeper in the woods. I took that chance to get off the tree. I was lost, bruised all over my body and scared that I might be losing my mind. "Where am I?" I questioned looking around to see if there was any pathway leading to somewhere civilization had claimed. Just my luck, no pathway. I turned to the run down house skeptical of approaching it. I slowly walked closer to it expecting something to jump out and try to kill me. The door creaked open inviting me in. "Well if I die, I can always haunt the targets I have." I opened the door and walked in with my eyes closed. Inside looked rustic and burnt. However, despite the normal looking interior of the house I couldn't take my eyes off the person sitting in a chair in the middle of the house. She smiled at me. That's when I realized. She was me! I dropped to my knees. I give up, trees were moving and now I'm sitting in a run down house that probably was abandoned some time ago in front of myself. This isn't normal, I can't think of anything logical way to explain this. "Don't be afraid." The girl spoke as she stood up. "I came here to switch with you. You've met my good friend Stacey. He's the tree that brought you here." She laughed, I looked at her not wanting to believe that someone else had my face. "Twin?" I muttered out through the confused mess my mind became. "No, another world." She answered. "No." I could no longer formulate proper sentences. "Yes, I saw how I was living here...you were living here and I want to help. But for that to happen you need to...live a different life. So I waited patiently for my chance to meet you." The girl squatted down and hugged me. It was the first time someone hugged me without trying to feel how soft I was. Yet, I was too stunned to react. "Nina, do you want to start over?" She whispered in my ear. I snapped back to reality. Start over? does that mean I get to leave this whole thing behind. Do I get a chance at happiness? I want to be happy. "Yes."