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When she went limp in my arms, I panicked. I didn't want to knock her out!
I got off her and put my clothes on. After my clothes were on I ran all the way to the orphanage.
"Damian! Where have you been!" The new owner, Karly, yelled.
"Out!" I yelled back, from where I was standing by the stairs. I made my way to my room, not caring if Karly would be angry.
I miss Jenny. She was never on top of us, every second of every day, she was calm and let us live our lives as if we were her kids and not being put here for adoption. Even some of the kids started to call her their mother from how motherly she was to all of us. But now, we have a bitch, and who's fault is that? DANIEL'S! That ass shot her and now she's dead and most of the kids don't even leave their room from how terrified they are of Karly. That's how evil she is.
"DAMIAN GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE AND IN THE LIVING ROOM NOW!!!!" Her voice boomed throughout the whole house, thinking I would be afraid of her. Ha bitch think again!!!!! I mentally thought.
"GO SUCK A COCK AND LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE YOU BITCH!" I yelled back. Right now I wasn't worried if the kids learned swear words, maybe they would stand up to her and tel her to shove something up that ass of her's and make her leave so we don't have to deal with her bitchy ass ever again.
"I WILL NOT BE DISRESPECTED BY AN ORPHAN! ! She yelled. I heard her feet stomping up the stairs and towards my room, where I had the door locked and was relaxing on my bed.
When I heard her knock, I jumped out of my bed and opened the door. "Good day, bitch. How may I have the honor of being in your bitchy ass presence?" I asked, with fake enthusiasm.
"You will not disrespect me you no good, piece of shit!" She yelled, if she was going to disrespect me then she has one thing going for her. I slammed the door in her face and rested my ear against the door.
"Damian. Get out. NOW!" She boomed.
"Why? So you can insult me more? I know my parents never wanted me but jeez, could you be more heartless? You are in an orphanage, not a fucking bingo game! We all have feelings! We are all emotionally depressed thinking that not even our parents want us and now you are telling me that I'm a no good piece of shit? The last thing I heard from my mother was that I was disgrace and that I was an accident that should've never happened. So go ahead and do whatever the fuck you want and say whatever the fuck you want I don't give a flying fuck. Kill me if that's what makes you feel better." I said to her face. My heart pounding.
" I don't kill Damian." She said in a regretful voice. "Where would you get that idea from?" She asked, bewildered.
" Have you seen the way you treat the kids here. Look at what you just fucking told me. If you think that this is the way to get our respect you're horribly mistaken. If you want respect act like the orphans are your kids. Tuck them to bed, call them sweetie or Hun or some cute name. Make them think that you love them like a mother. Why do you think we have such respect for Jenny, except for that asshole Daniel that was only thinking about himself. Stop being a bitch and start acting like a mother to the people in the orphanage, that's what you're here for, if not we would be better off in the streets!" I yelled and slammed the door in her face, walking back to my bed. I laid there, feeling my muscles tense and relax, drifting off into darkness.
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