Adopted by Zalfie

Runaway

{Rain pov}
It was in the middle of the night when I run, somewhere I don't know, where I'm going, when I was running I saw a little girl.
"What's your name Hun?" I ask, she was to afraid to talk.
So I picked her up, and started to take her home.
"Je m'appelle Storm (my name is Storm)," Storm said.
"Tu parle français (you speak French)? " I ask.
"Oui (yes)," Storm said.
"Berceuse (Bonne nuit, mon ange)

Bonne nuit, mon ange
C'est l'heure de fermer les yeux
Et de mettre ces questions de côté pour un autre jour
Je crois savoir ce que tu me demandais
Je crois que tu sais ce que j'essayais de dire
Je t'ai promis que je ne te quitterais jamais
Et tu devrais toujours savoir
Que où que tu puisses aller
Où que tu sois
Je ne serai jamais très loin

Bonne nuit, mon ange
Maintenant c'est l'heure de dormir
Et il y a encore tellement de choses que j'ai envie de dire
Souviens-toi de toutes les chansons que tu m'as chantées
Quand nous sommes allés faire du bateau sur dans une baie émeraude
Et comme un bateau dans l'océan
Je te berce pour que tu t'endormes
L'eau est sombre et profonde
À l'intérieur de ce vieux coeur
Tu seras toujours une part de moi

Lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu
lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu

Bonne nuit, mon ange
Maintenant c'est l'heure de rêver
Et de rêver combien ta vie sera merveilleuse
Un jour ton enfant pleurera peut-être
Et si tu chantes cette berceuse
Alors dans ton coeur
Il y aura toujours une part de moi

Un jour nous serons tous partis
Mais les berceuses restent encore et encore...
Elles ne meurent jamais
C'est ainsi que toi
Et moi
Serons (Lullaby (Goodnight, My Angel)

Goodnight, my angel
Time to close your eyes
And save these questions for another day
I think I know what you've been asking me
I think you know what I've been trying to say
I promised I would never leave you
And you should always know
Wherever you may go
No matter where you are
I never will be far away

Goodnight, my angel
Now it's time to sleep
And still so many things I want to say
Remember all the songs you sang for me
When we went sailing on an emerald bay
And like a boat out on the ocean
I'm rocking you to sleep
The water's dark and deep
Inside this ancient heart
You'll always be a part of me

Lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu
lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu

Goodnight, my angel
Now it's time to dream
And dream how wonderful your life will be
Someday your child may cry
And if you sing this lullabye
Then in your heart
There will always be a part of me

Someday we'll all be gone
But lullabyes go on and on...
They never die
That's how you
And I
Will be)," I sang in her ear.
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When I got home I went to the bathroom and started, to clean up Storm.
"‎vous avez des cicatrices de guerre (you got war scars)," Storm said.
"Oui," I said.
Zoe walked in when I finish cleaning the blood off of Storm, put her diaper on, and give her a shirt to sleep in.
"Who's that girl, and where did you fund her?" Zoe ask.
"This is Storm I found her on the street, and before you get mad I went for a walk because I couldn't sleep," I said.
"Ok, I won't get mad, and we could take her shopping tomorrow, and dose she speak English?" Zoe ask.
"No," I said sadly.