When Annabelle was nine she was adopted again. This time the family did not have any children. They took her a huge house. There were eight bedrooms even though only two were being used. Each room had a bathroom. There was another two bathrooms. The house was perfect,
"No mess alright." Her new dad said.
"Of course. I don't want to ruin your beautiful home." Annabelle told them, looking around.
"HOLLY." A maid came up to them "Take the girls bag and show her to her new room."
Annabelle followed her to her new room where she would be hopefully staying forever.
A week later Annabelle woke up to the sound of sirens. She came out of her room and Holly stopped her.
"I'm so sorry ma lady but you can't go down there."
"Whats going on down there?"
"I don't know ma lady but I was told by the police to keep you up here."
"The police?"
Annabelle pushed past the eighteen year old and ran down the stairs and into the living room where there was a lot of blood. Annabelle gasped making the officer turn around.
"And you are?"
"I'm Annabelle the family that lives here adopted me last week." She had tears in her eyes and was feeling a little ill.
"Well I'm sorry to say this but they were found dead this morning. We got called by the cook."
Later that day Annabelle was taken back to Mrs Dunton once again. That was the end of family 2.
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Adopted
FanfictionAnnabelle has not had that much of a happy life. She never met her parents or any of her family. She has been in three families and all of them went badly. On the 27th of June she is adopted by some youtubers. Can they change her unhappy life into a...
