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Creep.

Request for 1-800-eddiesgazebos

Will possibly make a part 2, don't know how long it will be.

Let's start ;]

Y/n pov

Drenched in water, I stepped out of my shower. Wrapping myself in a towel do my body didn't freeze to the massive temperature drop.

I walked into my room which was extremely empty only leaving about 1 to 2 cardboard boxes taped up with my name on it.

I got dressed into the only pair of clothes I left out on the cold wooden floor. I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." I grumbled.

"You ready?" My mother, Kate said with a warm smile.

Although Kate is my mother, we look not that similar. She had adopted me about a year ago when I was 14. She knew how hard it is for older kids to get adopted, so she, adopted me.

I nodded to her question and picked up my boxes. Her smile dropped.

"Look I know this isn't what you would have wanted to do for your 15th birthday, but I had to take the job!"
Kate argued.

"Your giving up my birthday to go babysit some 5 year old?" I said rudely.

"She isn't 5 Y/n. Plus both her parents are dead! She really needs a nanny and a teacher! Mabey even a mom figure!" She said angrily.

Tears swelled up in my eyes.

"A mom?" I chocked. Trying not to sound as if I was about to burst into tears.

She furrowed her eyebrows and glared at me.

"Come on. We're leaving." She said dryly.

I put my boxes in the trunk and we left.

~*~

I looked out the window to see a creepy old mansion.

"Wow, didn't know you were giving me death for my birthday." I joked to Kate. But she ignored me.

Well damn. I thought to myself as I got out and helped take out the boxes and bags. I headed inside as Kate looked for some kid.

I walked inside to find an old woman cleaning.

"Uh hi." I said awkwardly. She looked up at me.

"Hi. Im Ms. Grose. You must be y/n. I was told Kate's daughter was also coming here. You don't look anything like your mother. Where's your father? Did your mother cheat on your father with another man?" She rambled.

Nosy old hag.

"Uh no. Im adopted."

"Oh. Well that's. Interesting."

"Yeah. Thanks." I said as I walked off not wanting to continue the conversation. Only relising I had no idea where I was.

"Y/n? What are you doing?"

I turned to see Kate standing there. In pajamas?

"Oh I was gonna carry these boxes to our rooms." I said.

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