Adopted by Chris Evans

Part 3

Chris POV

And of course everything went to shit as soon as I approached the orphanage. Fans just started coming out of nowhere and I couldn't ignore them nor bring them into the building with me. They can't know why I'm over here. I'd bring havoc into Kayla's life and I hadn't even adopted her yet. 

"Oh my god. Hey Chris, I'm sorry for bothering you, but is it cool if we get a quick picture. Oh and can you sign this- and this-"

And that's when it all started. I hope I'll have enough time to check up on Kay.

Kayla's POV

What the hell. It's louder than usual outside. I looked out of the window to see what was going on. That's weird, there's just a big group of girls hanging outside. They're hella loud, like dang some of us are busy overthinking and they are very much disrupting the process. 

I didn't think about the crowed too much and went back to scaring people away. speaking of which, another random couple began to approach me. Here goes nothing. 

"Hello there, what's your name sweetheart?"

"Hi, I'm Kayla." I waved at them awkwardly.

"Well tell us about yourself Kayla."

oh Jesus, this might not end well.

*Time skip skip skip*

Annnnnd I was right. I told them that I've been living here all my life and that I like to draw. everything was going great until they asked me to sketch something for them and they saw my arms. Well their loss. if they can't handle all of me and what I've done in the past then I guess they just weren't meant to raise me. Wait what if Chris thinks that my scars are gross. Uggh he's never going to take me in anyway's I don't know why I'm still thinking about this. It was literally one interaction. 

I think that this thing is almost over. I might just go hide out in the bathroom for the rest of it cause it's obvious that no one is going to adopt me. 

Chris POV (SORRY FOR THE BACK AND FORTH)

I can't believe that I've been out here for two freaking hours. I had to wait 15 minutes to make sure no one was watching me walk into the building. I love my fans and all but if they caused me to miss my chance of getting to know this great kid, I'm going to flip my shit. As I was getting closer I noticed everyone exiting the building. I'm pretty sure that the meeting was over but maybe I'll get a chance to talk to her. I didn't see many children lingering around but there was a lady at the other end of the room. maybe she can help me. 

"Excuse me ma'am, do you know who the caretaker (idk how this really works) is, I'm looking for a specific kid who might be here."

"Well the caretaker would be me, I'm Ms.Pym, who are you looking for."

"I'm looking for Kayla, I'm assuming that she doesn't have a last name based on what she told me."

"Sorry sir but there's no Kayla here, whoever told you there was is a liar."

Wow that hit hard. But something doesn't seem right. When I met Kay her body language was weird and throwing me off. I can't seem suspicious though. 

"Oh ok, I guess a fan was just playing a prank on me or something. Thank you for the help."

I walked away and headed to the door. By the door stood a kid, I wanted to know what was going on here so I checked to see if Ms.Pym was still around. Once I saw that she wasn't there anymore I proceed to tap the young teen. He responded to the sudden tap without even turning around. 

"I wouldn't recommend hitting me right now Pym, I just got new parents who seem very protective- oh you're not Ms.Pym. sorry dude but I just got adopted and I'm trying to head out of this hell hole as fast as possible."

And with that he walked off. I knew that something was off about that lady, that would also explain why kay was in such rush to get back here yesterday. Pissed wouldn't even be the word to describe how I feel right now. I have to get Kay out of here as soon possible. I'll leave now and come up with a plan, none of the children in Ms.Pym's care deserve what she's doing to them. 

Kayla's POV

The noise outside started to die down so I guess right now is a good time to make an appearance. When I cam out of the bathroom I saw that Ms.Pym just got done talking to a man and she was sadly storming in my direction. I hate these days, the bozo gets mad on adoption days because she ends up losing some of her servants. But she seemed extra mad today and I could see a hint of worry in her eyes. As soon as she got close me she snatched me and placed a stinky wrinkly hand over my mouth. She dragged me to the basement and started punching me and held a knife to my throat.

"Did you tell anyone about happens here?"

"no."

"I'll believe you for right now brat, but if the police show up on my doorstep I swear I'll kill you."

"I promise I didn't say anything to anyone."

"Good cause no one can save. I'll make sure that you don't get adopted not that I need to do much work, you're already that all on your own. I can't lose my best cleaning lady, can I?"

She dragged me back to the main floor. Everyone had left by now and there was a bit of a mess left so Ms.Pym yelled for everyone to come downstairs and clean while she went lord knows where. The oldest kid Cameron assigned us to certain things to clean and we all got to work. 

While I was sweeping I began to wonder why the devil was questioning me earlier. Had one of the couples said something to her about me. I don't get why they would say anything they don't even know me. OOO maybe Chris stopped by. I chuckled a bit cause that thought was funny. He doesn't even know where I live exactly. He doesn't even care enough to try and find the orphanage. At this point I'm never going to get adopted, well at least not by the person that I want to adopt me. 

A/N: This one was shorter than the other ones. Poor Kay, thinks that Chris doesn't care about them. Make sure to vote and leave feedback on what you want me to write and what I can improve on. All the love <3