The start of everything

Today is my birthday but there is none to share it with me, I threw out of my pack by my family and what I thought were my friends. I have been out on my own for six months now I barely have anything to eat I am so skinny you can see some of my bones I’m bruised and cut up and probably near death. Right now I’m looking for a place to lay my head down my name is Crystal Blain my family is part of the Red Rock pack my life was not always like this it all started one year ago when my two best friends died they also were my older and younger sister.