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*Bri's Point of View* "Mary this is our new daughter Bri." Paul introduces me to a beautiful lady. She looks to be about forty. "Excuse me?" "Hi," I say timidly.
"I'm heading to bed, goodnight." Aubrey called to her grandmother from the stairs. "Night." She said from the living room.
*Bri's Point of View* "Bri come clean the kitchen!" Jill yells towards my room. I live in a foster home. Well more of a center, they send the kids here and hopefully get sent to a home.
Paul kept drawing people and I kept cutting them out. It was fun, but so childish. I had to keep reminding myself he was a five year old in a sixteen year old's body.
1. I run down the sidewalk as fast as I can. I only have a few minutes before they realize I'm gone.
I've heard it's happening again. Again. I heard they escaped, or got let out, whatever it is, I don't care. Just one question is going through my mind ... How will we survive this again.
•As I walked through the dark streets, the wind chimes blew in the sharp breeze, playing their eerie, taunting song into the dark night. I heard a scream of fear and distress. It was Charlie.
Everyone is dead silent as we drive down abandoned allies. Gabby pokes my shoulder. "Hello. Hello Kiela." This girl is a freak. "Hi." I snap, then turn to Maicy.
Jordan and Roslyn sat on the docks by the lake, talking about their lives, before they came to the manor. His story. His childhood before Walter had found him, was sick, twisted, and gruesome.
Jordan sat, staring at the innocent old man, Walter, listening to his wise words. He gave him everything. Practically saved his life.
~Beck's POV~ He wanted me to live with him. How could I refuse. It's a way to escape the horrible beating of my badly protective parents. I couldn't say no. "Sure, thanks.
I sit beside my mother's body, crying. "Doctor... You save everybody. Always. Bring her back. Please." "I can't. Not always." He says and takes my hand.
"What?" Laynie stands up so quickly that her chair wobbles. "WHAT?!" "Um...Laine, we're adopting Kiela." Tawn says, almost uncertanly. "It's Laynie!. And why are you adopting Kiela?.
My cousin Jessie and I are both in love with The Boy Who Lived. But he's mine. Ever since he became "The Chosen One", everyone's been jealous. I remember, when we were fourteen, everyone hated him.
A/N: Sequel to The Fathers. Enjoy :) xx Chapter 1: It was 8 am when Stefan Salvatore, caption of the Florida Magic's, awoke and looked down to see his beautiful wife.
And so i begin moving all my clothes from one house to another, i've been at this for 6 months now i didn't even realize until today that i was being a nomad for all this time.
Chapter 3: Regrets.
"I can't do this anymore." Yumi said while struggling to keep walking so that he can hide from the police since he is seventeen with out parents.
You ask me, Who am I. Where am I from. When did I change. Why am I still here. How far will I go. Who am I. I am a woman Where do I come from. I come from a broken home When did I change.
"TESSA!!!" Kat screeches. "ELLIE!!!" The girl screams. They run to each other and embrace. What the heck just happened. "Tessa?" I catiously walk up to the two stepsisters.
A stuffed toy one day was made. The maker was happy, It took him so long. The sewing, The finding, The fixing, The stuffing. The generalness it takes. Then once the maker lost his money.
So it's kinda uneventful but really cute to make up for it. :) <3 •Chapter 22 - Marshmallows• •Ammi• I had always wondered why I couldn't remember my parents.
Chapter one, part two.
Sparks slipped out of the chair he was sat in and crawled over to Sam's feet. He sat in front of the man and watched the old mercenary talk. "You... The Alpha project.