[hider=KIERA][center][h3][color=darkred]Kiera L. Miller[/color][/h3]
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[color=darkred][b]NAME [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] Kiera Latoya Miller
[color=darkred][b]NICKNAME [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] Everyone calls her "Toya"
[color=darkred][b]AGE [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] 16
[color=darkred][b]DIAGNOSIS [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] Kiera is being treated for PTSD, Depression, and Panic Disorder. She's been there for a little over 6 months
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[center][sup][b][i][color=darkred]{{[/color] Self-Critical [color=darkred]•[/color] Quiet [color=darkred]•[/color] Untrusting [color=darkred]•[/color] Intelligent [color=darkred]•[/color] Brutally Honest [color=darkred]}}[/color][/i][/b][/sup][/center]
[color=darkred][b]PERSONALITY [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] Kiara leans much more toward introversion than extroversion. She cherishes her "me-time," prefers to observe before she acts, and contributes to conversation only when she thinks she has something relevant to say. She also tends to focus solely on her writing. She's blunt, straightforward, and brutally honest. She doesn't trust [i]anyone[/i].
[color=darkred][b]STRENGTHS [i]}}[/i][/b][/color][list][*]She has a way with words/Loves to write stories and poems.
[*]Has a great memory.
[*]Great at reading people.[/list]
[color=darkred][b]WEAKNESSES [i]}}[/i][/b][/color][list][*]Pessimistic.
[*]Focuses too much on small details.
[*]Self Critical.[/list]
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[color=darkred][b]HISTORY [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] Kiera and Jacob Miller were born on June 15th in Compton, CA. Their teenage mother kept them for two weeks before leaving them in a garbage bin behind her high school. Luckily, a man on his bike heard them crying and came to the rescue, taking them to the hospital and later on, an orphanage. As they grew older, Kiera and Jacob were continuously being separated; being placed in different foster homes. Each time, they caused so much mischief that they were eventually sent back. When they were nine years old, though, a nice white couple decided to adopt Jacob and move across the country, leaving Kiera behind. She never heard from her brother again.

When Kiera turned ten, she was finally adopted by a Puerto Rican couple, where she was forced to call the foster parents "Mom" and "Daddy." Her adoptive father, Mario, wasn't too excited about having her as a daughter. Her adoptive mother, on the other hand, was always kind and treated her as if she was her own daughter. With her help, Kiera excelled in school and was given many opportunities that she'd never been offered in the past.  They had a great year together, but that all came to an end when Kiera's adoptive mother was killed in a car accident. Ever since she died, her adoptive father became very neglectful. He'd abuse her physically and verbally, throw parties that lasted for hours, and leave her at home alone for days at a time. In his eyes, she was [i]not[/i] his daughter.

Kiera was twelve years old when she was first sexually abused by her adoptive father. He would sneak into her room at night, get into her bed, and touch her inappropriately. This continued almost every night until she was fourteen, when instead of just touching her, he raped her. The next morning before school he threatened her, saying that if she told anyone about what had happened, he would kill her. For the next few years of her life, Mario would continue sneaking into her room at night and "handling his business." She wasn't at all surprised when she found out that, at age fifteen, she was pregnant. She kept hidden from him until she was about six months pregnant, when he walked in on her changing clothes.

Furious, Mario started to beat Kiera, repeatedly punching and kicking her in the chest, face, and stomach. When she finally fell unconscious, he threw her body in the backseat of his car and drove downtown, looking to ditch her somewhere in an alley. His plans were thwarted, however, when he was pulled over by a police officer for speeding, and her unconscious body was discovered. Her adoptive father was arrested, and she was rushed to the hospital. Regardless of the doctor's great efforts, Kiera lost her baby. A few weeks later, Kiera was placed, yet again, with a foster family. She was forced to see a therapist five times a week to deal with her PTSD and Panic Disorder. Despite the therapy sessions, Kiera never did fully recover. She fell into a deep depression, and two days before her sixteenth birthday, attempted suicide.

She's been at Treewit ever since.
[color=darkred][b]OTHER [i]}}[/i][/b][/color] She experiences spontaneous seemingly out-of-the-blue panic attacks almost everyday.
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