ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛs (ʙɪʟʟʏxʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ"

Part 1

(Just so you guys know there will be swearing like not a little bit there will be a lot)

10 Years Later
"Oh my god Harold!!! I think Y/n ran away!!!" Said Jessica. "What?!?!" Said Harold. "I was trying to find her so I could try to enroll her into a school but when I went to her room her window was open and all of her stuff was gone!!" Said Jessica. "What a disrespectful little devil! We gave her a new home and we even tried to get her in school and this is how she repays us!!"

𝕄𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕐/𝕟

Haha! Those suckers didn't think at all do they? Thinking their special. If you guys don't know me, let me introduce myself. Hi my name is Y/n L/n I am currently running away from my foster home. Well I wouldn't say running away, i would call it taking a long walk. I mean yeah I know most of you probably thinking 'why would you run away from home?'. Well I don't really have a reason but I also just don't wanna be around anyone. This foster home isn't the first one I've ran away from anyways so it's not really that new to me, this would be my 13th foster home I've ran away from. I know that's a lot and I probably should've stayed at my first foster home but...where's the fun in that? But anyways let's get back on track.
"Fuck! I ran out of candy" I said. Of course when I'm trying to liberate myself from a prison I run out of candy. "I need to go to the store now" I sighed. At this point I really didn't care if I got caught because I can always just run away again. I went to the store to get me some more candy because a girl gotta live a good life am I right? Yeah well that didn't really work out. I was doing good until I was at the register getting all my candy checked out. I mean I got it yeah but I also got the cops waiting outside the door looking at me. "Oh fuck me" I exaggerated. I got out and tried to act like they weren't just looking at me. "Hey! I know you saw us and I know you know we are here for you" one cop yelled out. I turn around and try to pull off my confused act although I don't really got enough energy because my dumbass ate all my candy. "Huh? Me? No I think you got the wrong person my mom is waiting for me to get home you know" I say sounding clueless. "Yeah no, we aren't falling for that trick again" the other officer said. I squint my eyes at him. "Oh my god! Officer jones is that you?! I remember you!" I say almost laughing.(Random name not a real character) "yeah, your going to have to come with me" he said in a serious tone. I just frown and nod. I really don't care to be honest I'm just trying to keep up my act so they can leave me the fuck alone. After a while I just gave up, not entirely I just went at it in a different approach. "Hey officer jones, you remember when you caught me smoking weed?" Maybe I can bullshit him into thinking I did something illegal, that would be funny. "No, but do you remember all the other times I caught you running away from your foster homes?" He left me speechless. "Yeah? Thought so" he said triumphantly. "I swear if you were a kid I would've beat you the fuck up" I muttered soft enough so that he couldn't hear. For the rest of the car ride I was just sleeping. After the cops stop the car they wake me up, i of course know where I am because it's usually the same thing. They catch me, they take me to the station so they can keep an eye on me and then they just wait til someone wants to take me in. Sometimes I end up waiting there for a few days or weeks but I usually end up going back to the station. I end up falling asleep again because running away really do be tiring me out.

𝕆𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕣 𝕁𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍

As soon as Y/n walks into the police station she sits down where she usually does and goes to sleep. Poor kid, I don't really know what she's been through, she never did tell anybody. I know her parents died but I don't know how. I just sat down at the desk I usually sit at and wait until someone calls in to give Y/n a chance. I should be working right now but I technically am, ever since I caught Y/n the 6th time I was assigned to watch Y/n and wait for a foster family to get to her then I can go back to regular work. I sat there for about two hours doing other paper work until I hear the phone ring. That was fast usually it takes days for someone to call in and get Y/n. Assuming she heard that she woke up and just glared at the phone. Her glare is really scary I mean if looks could kill I'd be six feet under from the first time she gave me that glare. After I finish talking to the two parents they said they were willing to take Y/n in. They said they would be here in about two hours. I look over at Y/n and she's already rolling her eyes and going to sleep, well At least trying. "So..." I start off. "So what?" She said opening her eyes while holding that glare but this time at me. "I just got off the phone with some people and-" she didn't even let me finish my sentence when she said "I know new foster parents, when are they gonna get here" she asked. "You have about two hours to get ready" I say. She just sits there and goes back to sleep. I give her a confused look. She senses it somehow because she opens her eyes and glares at me. God she's scary as hell. "I'm a foster kid not a lost millionaire, i don't have to get anything ready" she snapped. Not wanting to start anything I just nod and lean back. "You know maybe you should give your foster homes a chance" I say out of the blue. "The fuck you mean" she asked looking at me confused. "You are always running away from your foster homes and sometimes those people are actually just trying to give you a better life" I say sympathetically. "They want me to live a better life?" I just nod. "Then they should just leave me the fuck alone, I'm not looking for anyones sympathy" she snapped and went to sleep.