Book Report On Wes Maye

Wesley's story. Wesley Maye, born on March 15th, 2000. The beautiful raven haired child was born in Washington, near Spirit Lake. She didn't cry when she was born. The umbilical cord was wrapped around her neck, in a fashion the doctors almost gave up hope on. Her mother, Rachel Maye, married to her husband, Richard Maye, died while giving birth. Richard hated his child. Not only because it was her fault the love of his life had died, but because... let me explain. When Wesley was shown to her father, she had.. turquoise eyes. Richard figured his wife had cheated kn him, and that the child was some sort of witch. He abused her heavily, until she was three, when CPS stepped in. You were placed into an orphanage, living off of sheer hope,

It was to a husband and wife who found out they couldn't have children, and didn't want to put up with a baby. They abused her, even harder than Richard, who had killed himself after you had been taken away. You were his last string of hope, and he didn't know how to react. Wesley was a creative young girl, but she always had her creativity crushed by her adoptive parents. There were beatings, lots of yelling, punishing, even plain torture. Though, Wesley didn't dare tell anyone. She didn't want to move around anymore, so she stayed, stuck in the same position for 3 years. One night, the abuse had gotten worse. So much worse. Wesley had had enough of them. She quietly tiptoed into her bathroom, planning on killing her parents, then herself. She first cut her wrists, so much so you could only see blood. She didn't care about the pain, as she grabbed the matches that were also in her cabinet. Wesley quickly lit the match, before she could bleed out, and she ran into their room, which she had poured gasoline in the night before. You couldn't smell a difference, due to all the perfume and other wretched