Miss Karinas Home for the Abandoned offers a home for orphaned and homeless teens. It seems like a nice place to live but little do the teens know. Miss Karina is not the person she claims to be and they have walked into a death trap.
Miss Karina noticed Marina using sign language and said: "Good morning to you too Marina. And if I forgot to say good morning to anybody, then good morning everybody!" There was ruckus coming from the basement. "I will be right back. Eat up. School starts soon." Miss Karina went to the basement and locked the door to it behind her. She could hear a faint girls voice say: "Mommy. Mommy." She went down and in a lit up prison cell like room with a big frilly bed and stuffed animals in it. Some of the heads of the stuffed animals were torn off. Holding on to the bars was a pink haired young girl with red eyes. She wore a frilly pink dress and had red ribbons in her hair. She also wore a collar around her neck. The girl started shaken at the bars: "Mommy. Let me out. I am lonely. I want to play." "Stay in your skin and I will only let you out if I chain you. You need to control yourself and cant hurt people." Miss Karina said to her real daughter Kate. "Dont worry. I will soon be done with something that will limit your strength and maybe you can be more civil." "But I want to play with the other teens. Now! I dont want to be locked up in this hell hole!" Kate said and smashed through the bars. Kate attacked her mother and was shocked by her collar as soon as she grabbed Miss Karinas jacket. The jacket tore. Kate fought the pain to try to get up. Tears came from her eyes. "Mo...mo...mom. Please dont hurt me anymore." She cried. Then collapsed. She later woke up being chained to a wall wears a dark leather outfit with buckles everywhere and a long skirt. "Mom. I will behave. Please just dont hurt me anymore." Kate said. Miss Karina then said: "No need to cry. I will let you out when the limiter is done." She went back upstairs and changed to a white button up shirt, a short black skirt with a lace trim, white ribbons in her black hair and a black lace choker with a white trim around her neck. She went back to the dining hall. "I hope you are done. We are leaving in 15 minutes." She said smiling.
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