Eden Orphanage

🥀 Traveling to the Orphanage 🥀

-I quickly woke up because I heard my mother calling my name. "Oliver! It's time for breakfast!" My mother Calls from downstairs. She makes the best oatmeal. I get out of the wooden bed and head down the cabin stairs. I'm still in my dirty pj's. My Older sister, Ellie is already at the table. Our place isn't nice. It's really dirty and messy. We don't have much. We'll because we live in a forest. We heard there is another place with so much food and water. But.. that's so far away. Anyway, I sit down in a chair beside Ellie. "Hey, Bro!" She says rubbing my head with her hand. I hate when you does that. I slap her hand off my head. She groans. Our Mother, Jamie, puts our wooden bowls in front of us. "Eat up!" She says. After me and Ellie finish eating we go outside. We are plating catch with a wooden ball our mom made for us. We have a lot of wooden things around here. Ellie throws the ball on my face! Ow.. I wanna scream at her. But I don't and just throw it back at her, I make sure it hits her face. Her laughing turns into angry screams. We keep tossing the ball. Something is off. I smell fire. We go back to the house to see what the fire is.. The house is burning! I feel fear grab me. Moms in there!" Ellie says. Oh right.. moms in there! I gotta get In there! I run towards the house but Ellie grabs my hand. I start to sob and so does Ellie. "WE NEED TO GO BACK FOR HER!!" I yell at Ellie while I sob. Ellie goes in front of me, she puts her hands on my shoulders. "Listen.. I need you to get as far away as you can! I will go and get mom.." She says. "I can't leave you!" I say. "You need to.. we will see each other again!" She says. The next thing I know my feet lift off the ground and I'm running away from there. I'm running and running, until I trip on a rock and fall to the ground hard. I hear ringing in my ear.

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I wake up... I'm now away from that forest. But how? I don't remember leaving it that fast. I slipped on a rock, in THAT forest. It doesn't really matter now.. However, I'm on the side of a beach. there's ocean water, I feel it hit my feet. I hear a voice. I slowly open my eyes. I look up at this kid, around my age. I'm 17. He looks 18. He has bright red hair and bright blue eyes. His clothes are very simple. Its like a uniform that someone would wear at school, or an orphanage. He smiles at me. His smile comforts me. I groan, my foot is hurting from when I slipped on that rock. He looks worried. His hand is extended out Infront of me. I grab his hand and try to stand up but I slip. He catches me and chuckles. I look at him, he looks at me. "Oh Hi! I'm Bridger!" He says holding me up. He's.. so nice. 

To be continued.. (Because I'm doing more later!)