(Esmee) Julie (Mi's saide) *ediedt to make it consistant*

Julie
“For as long as I can remember the Franks have always been a huge part of are family’s life. Each others family spending more time other each others houses then they did there own. They new each other almost fifteen years before they had me and when they did finally bring me home still all new and wrinkly it was of course the Franks that my parents turned to for there parenting advice.
Also as far back as I can remember my parents always used to go out on the first Friday night of every month for a dance class. So naturally they needed a baby sitter for me as well and once again the Franks stepped up to the plate volunteering Julie their own teenage daughter for the job. My parents obviously took this up immediately. Julie was someone that they could trust. She was gentle and kind and always interested in looking after me when they took me over to their house for the evening. Of course another pro was she was very cheap. Open Access to a well stocked fridge and a couple quid thrown her way was all she asked for. Julie on paper was perfect. There would have been no reason for my parents ever to look any where else for my child care. I was always fed, bathed and in bed sleeping before they came home, Always happy.”
I said stiffly through my tears as I remembered the details of Julies face.

“Julie was truly a stunning beauty to behold. A real life Barbie silky long platinum hair shat she worse lose. An long face complete with button nose and sparkling liquid sapphire eyes that shined so brightly. Julie could of probably murdered the entire nabourhod and got away with it with her looks alone, but she was a good wholesome girl as well. Straight A’s in every subject, always home by the time set by her parents. Julie was perfect.” I smiled even though the tears made a constant track down the side of my face.

“Sounds like I had a great childhood right? A mother and farther who adored me. Two others that treated me like there own and a babysitter that was perfect in everything she did. I should of grown up happy, perfect, with good grades and social skills. I should have had friends coming out of my ears. That’s what every one expected, that’s what I tried to give to them but when I grew older I could never be like the Julie mini me that they wanted. I am glad I was never like her, but I was the only one that ever saw the monster in her because in reality that’s what she was. I suffered almost every kind of abuse you can think of when I was in the care of Julie but the worst thing she did was turn me against my self. Time the end, I was the hunter and the pray.