My name is hazel. I am alone. I live in the "living love" orphanage. I am 11 now almost 12. I've been adopted 20 times, but only one person was nice sadly the day after she was murdered. I can still hear the screams. I am the oldest at my orphanage, because they only let in kids ages 4-12. I want to be alone I like it, but since I'm the only girl there with blonde hair an blue eyes I am treated like a queen. I hate it, because there is a girl one room down from me with nothing. She has only 20 pairs of clothes an there's me with ten times that. She sits at her window an cries or writes in this big black book. I wonder what has she gone through. Then I think of all the beatings and abuse I've gone through and I know she's gone through more. I try to give her my dinner or clothes, but she always gets in trouble. I snap out of it when I hear someone in the hallway "Girls, Girls, Girls!!! Wake up its time!!!!! But don't get your hopes up, because you are scummy brats." Glenn yells. She is m least favorite attendant. "Oh and hazel put your faux fur jacket o you look nice I it." She says to me. I hate that thin it's itchy and uncomfortable. Glenn walks over and hits the youngest girl, because she tried to braid her hair. I slowly walk down stairs trying not to be noticed. I see the girl with nothing in the corner shivering. I glance towards the door and see 5 boys. No! Five boys mean five abusers. I run over to te girl with nothing in defense mode I know what they would do to her. "What's your name I ask her"
"G-Georgia" she replies.
I sit next to her and give her my coat. She looks a me funny but takes it. The boys walk towards us I run away to the corner. She's on her own now I'm not taking any chances. Then they turn away from her and walk towards me. I ball up wishing they would like someone else.
Some one grabs my shoulder and says
"Hello love"
I hide my face hoping I could just be alone like every other day.
"Would you like to be adopted" another voice says
I don't reply. They are polite, but that's how they all seem until one of em gets drunk and they say let's play hit the girl!! I shakeu the memories from my head and focus on whats happening now. It takes me a lot to keep myself from crying.
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Alone
Fanfiction11 yr. old hazel is the best looking girl in her orphanage but how hard she wants to be left alone even though she is alone in side. Will five boys save her. Could they help her escape from the horrid memories that abusers left on her?