Part 2

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ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕒𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍

"Honey! We need to go! We gotta pick up Billy and Y/n!" I yell out to victor. "Coming! Just have to help Darla get her stuff together." He yelled back. I just waited by the door for him. I'm super excited to be getting two new members of our family. I was told that both of them were troublemakers but I don't care because I was once a foster kid too and so was victor, just saying it isn't as easy as it sounds. "Alright let's go" says victor. I nod and we both head to the car. First we are going to get Billy then we are gonna drop him off then get Y/n. Once we got Billy I realize that he really isn't the brightest kid, but that's fine! I'm sure he'll warm up to us. On our ride home we tried to get to know him better but he wouldn't talk back and the very little times he would it would always be small. I really hope Y/n is more open to talk. "Alright we're here!" I say before opening the door. Let's just say nothing really worked out. Darlas welcome didn't go as planned and the fire alarm went off. So I just took Billy up stairs to his new room with Freddy. After telling Freddy to treat him good and that I was going to go get Y/n I went to go walk out. "Wait who's Y/n?" Billy asked. "She's also a new addition to this family" I say back softly. I really didn't want to give off the impression that I don't care because I really do! "Oh ok" he said back. "Ok Freddy you behave yourself until I get back with Y/n "ok?" I ask Freddy. "Yeah yeah we'll be fine" He waves me off, and with that I just nodded and left. Once me and victor got to the car we went to head on over to the police station. "I hope she didn't fall too far down" I saw frowning. I don't know how she's like all I know is that the officer said that she's a real pain, but I don't care I bet underneath all that attitude is the real Y/n. Once we got there we were signing the papers to take Y/n in and I look over to try and get a look at her. She just looks like a regular girl, but then again she wouldn't be in a police station if she was.

𝕐/𝕟 ℙ𝕆𝕍

I was woken up by officer jones lightly shaking me. "The fuck you want now?" I say lowly. Although I know he heard he just acted like I didn't say anything. "Come on let's get going" I just look at him confused. I look out the station and sees what he means. I totally didn't forget and these new foster parents, i wonder what trouble I can start now.

"Look, Y/n these people are actually willing to give you a chance especially after all the other stuff you pulled" he said softly. "I swear I told you before I'm not looking for that shit, I can provide for myself" I say crossing my arms and rolling my eyes. Officer jones just sighs. "At least give them a chance" he said. Although usually he always says that I can't help but feel like he means it more now. I mean if I was in his shoes I'd just throw the kid on the streets and call the mf homeless. But that's beside the point. I . Don't . Want . To . Be . Taken . In . By . Nobody.
I'm my own girl and I can take care of myself. After thinking for a bit I just have in and nodded. "Whatever but if ion like it there then I'm out and this time you ain't catching me" I say in my most serious tone. I can tell he's disappointed but I don't care. He just sighs and nods. "Let's go they done signing the papers". Fuck this man. Once I get me stuff together officer jones takes me over to my new foster parents. "Hi! I'm Rosa and this is my husband Victor! We look forward to having you with us!" She exclaims with the brightest smile. I just roll my eyes and sigh. I think this effected her because her smile dropped into a frown. She doesn't say anything until we get to the car. "Ok let's go home!" She said with that smile again. I sigh and nod. Home? I lost that a long time ago. I mean I wouldn't call a foster home a home really because I don't have any memories in there and to be honest I'm not looking forward to making new ones that's why I'm always running away. "So..." victor starts off. "So what?" I say rolling my eyes. I know they are being nice with me right now but who knows it could all just be an act. I won't fight unless I have to, most of the time I just use my head. You see, most people fight with their fists, but not me. I'm a thinker so you best have your next move planned right because the second you say something I'm already thinking about whether that's bullshit or not. I only throw my hands when I'm pissed off to the point where I can't think. Besides that they go on and attempt to socialize with me and get to know me better.

𝔹𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕪𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍

While I'm listening to Freddy ramble on about this stupid superhero stuff I'm looking around to find a way to get out. Yeah I just Freddy and if I'm being completely honest not a good first impression. I go over to the window and look at it. Freddy sees this of course. "Oh it's uh, it's a long way down" I don't really listen to him and try to open the window. "Trust me i speak from experience" he says getting up. That is caused me to look at him, i see him getting up with crutches. "Victor pushed me" he said. I look at him confused. " he may seem nice but don't buy it, it gets real game of thrones around here". At this point I'm kinda freaked out. I mean it's not everyday you hear someone say that their foster dad kicked them out of a window on the top floor! I look around nervously. "Dude, just messing around, It's terminal cancer I uh only have three months" he says looking down. "Kidding! Again! You look at me and your like 'your a disabled foster kid you've got it all!" He says laughing. I just walk off not interested. I look at some stuff on his dresser. "Oh yeah that's uh, the old batarang" he says. "It's a replica, but feel how sharp it could kill you in your sleep" he says like it's a casual thing. After that he goes on about a bullet being the very one that was shot at Superman. I don't really pay attention until he asks me what's in my bag and tries to touch it. "Hey!" I say turning my bag away. "It's all good, it's good to maintain boundaries" he says.i just look at him. "You don't talk too much you know, your going to like it here!" He says. Yeah right.

𝕐/𝕟 ℙ𝕆𝕍

I assume we reach our destination when the car stops. I open my eyes to get a look at the place and spot out any potential exits I can use to go. I look at the house to see it decorated with lights. So much for sneaking out in the dark. But that ain't gonna stop me. "Ok we're here!" Rosa exclaims excitedly. I get out of the car and walk to the door. I wait for them to come so I'm not the first face anyone sees when it opens. I see them reaching for the handle. "I just hope you guys know I'm not really light on the cussing". I say nonchalantly. They both just look at eachother and sigh.

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