Finding Home

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The car led me to Kinderville a small town that nobody I know lives in which is very fortunate. Nobody will recognize me so I will be safe. I hope April is safe. No Ash don't think about her you'll only hurt yourself! I'm right the reason I'm here is so that I don't get hurt.

I travel through the town until I find the foster care center.

"Hello why are you here today?" The receptionist asks cheerfully.

"I need a home." I replied with a scowl.

"Really?" She questions, "Well you will need an adult for that."
Is she really that stupid. "That is why I am here. I need an adult in my life, and without a home I cannot have one." I state with annoyance.

"Oh. Okay then." She frowns but then smiles once again. Why is she so happy? Its annoying. "What's your name?"

"Ash Wayder, and before you ask, no, I have no family." I fake a frown and look at her with puppy eyes.

"Date of birth?"

" Octuber 18th, 1998. That means I'm currently sixteen if you were wondering"

"Okay that is all the information I need. You will need to stay here for a week until we can, one, find you a home, two, get you to a docter and see if you have any health or mental problems. Follow me."

She takes me to a small room full of kids and bunk beds. I look around and start to feel uncomfortable. The kids started to crowd me and ask numorus questions. I begin to feel overwhelmed, my breath hitches and I want to run, my body starts to shake, I can't breathe, blackness starts to creep through my vision. Until it takes over.

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