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Chpt. 2: The lost girl

"Rose Denise Catherine Maddeline Wellington.'', I said with distraught in my voice. The man asked for my name to make sure I was of relation to the deceased of the Wellington house. It was a day or so after the fire.

''My mother ran away from the burning carriage. The fire caught onto her dress, and my father went back to get her-'', I sobbed explaining to the man what happened to them. ''Well, can you tell me what else you saw?'', he asked.

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"Don't leave me here alone!", came from a distance. I turned to see what it was; a blonde figure holding a limp child with red hair. I had to keep running. There wasn't time to watch a child grieve. I had to get as far away from It. The fire. the dead bodies with open eyes and the color in them slowly fading out.

I and the rest of the family I didn't know attended the funeral. The outfits were all black, with red roses and blue gift boxes. At the end of the ceremony, many walked around to give me their condolences and try and console me. I say a group of my family talking, and they began asking each other about who would take me in. Now that I had lost any wealth I had left because my aunt had a child just days before the funeral, I am now poor and an orphan. Even my maid didn't want to stay to help me.

"I want her!", a woman, presumably my aunt said. A call from the other side of the group replied with, "I'll adopt her!" Great. Now I'm a bloody bidding game. I wish they would-

"Miss Rose." a guard approached me, "Miss, we have discarded of your things and put you in the hands of a Womens' home. We are sorry for your loss ma'am. Please do, come with me". The group then quickly gasps, and begins whispering again. I walk slowly with him to the carriage, to see how my new life will begin.

(A/N UPDATED 3/25/16) XD
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