As you previously read about Me, you can confidently say that I am a very quiet person. I don't do much , and don't really plunge myself into all the crazy things the other students in my school do like drugs, drinking parties etc.
Well if you're wondering how I became a foster child, I might as well explain now. My mother and farther were both madly in love as I was told. My mother was 19 years old when she got pregnant with me, my father was already 21 and living on his own with a good Job. Now you're probably thinking what's so bad? Seems like a good life together. Well it was, till the night my mothers water broke. My father rushed her to the hospital , when he started to notice my mothers face turning glimmering pale and her lips cracking from the lack of salvia. She was slowly dying, and with the hospital being another five minutes away, her chances of living were extremely thin. My father carried her into the hospital and refused to put her down. My aunt happened to have the night shift that day and as soon as she realized it was her sister the doctors where talking about she broke down and cried. While everyone was fussing over my mother, they forgot all about the lack of air I was getting since the source of my supple was near death. They did an emergency C section on my mother. She passed away ten minutes after I was born. I was Born June 25th 1999 11:47pm , my mother passed away June 25th 1999 11:57pm.After two days , I remand nameless. My father left the hospital the moment they informed him about my mothers death.
My aunt came in everyday to check on me, and was soon fed up with the lack of interest my father had in seeing his only daughter and naming her, so being my mothers sister and an absent father the hospital allowed my aunt to name me.By the end of the day I was given a beautiful name. Summer Grace Rose. My aunt named me summer being my mothers favorite season and happened to be the month she passed away in and gave life to a daughter. She got my middle name from my eyes as they looked graceful and free as she used to always tell me. Even though they were normal light brown , she always told me to appreciate them. And rose was my fathers last name, she said I was extremely lucky to have such a pretty last name. After a week in the hospital, they gave me to my aunt. She raised me till I was 6 years old. She passed away from a abnormal death, doctors couldn't figure out how she died, so they stopped trying and said it was a natural death and left it at that.
I was put into thirteen foster cares after my aunts death, Linda my former foster mom seems to take a Huge liking on me, and hopefully will keep me till I'm 19. That's all about my pass now back to the present
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WerewolfSummer was a normal 16 year girl. She got good grades, returned to her foster home on time, everyday. And never Missed a school day. Her life is about to change drastically when she finds out she is a werewolf. Who stumbles across a vampire who fe...