Avery pov:
Jake brought me to my room and I gasped in disbelief. I couldn't believe this was 'my' room, it was just to good to be true.
The walls were painted blue with cloud shapes printed on it. A desk with a laptop. And my own bed! There's even a bookshelf with a bunch of books!!!!
"Is this my room?" I asked Jake. My eyes darting to the bed. "Yep! It's yours Avery!" He replied with a smile on his face.
"Oh I almost forgot. Here are my old clothes. It's still big but that's the smallest size we could find for you." He said. Giving me the set of clothes he was holding.
"Um. What's this for?" I asked, curious as to why he handed me clothes.
"Well I figured you need a change of clothes after your shower." He said patting my head." You can't stay in that hospital gown forever you know."
"Oh. Um. Right" I said blushing a little.
"Avery, do you know how to turn on the shower? I can teach you if you want." Jake asked me.
"Uh huh" I said, nodding my head. He smiled at me and said "go take a shower first alright? I'll come and bring you to dinner later. See ya later Avery!"
Not long after Jake left my room. I went to into the awesome looking bathroom to check things out. The walls and floors were pretty much the same as the outside. but there is even a fish tank in here!
Anyways. I set the clothes I was carrying aside and got into the shower, I turned the shower on and set the temperature to 27 Celsius before taking off my clothes.It felt so good to shower but my wounds started hurting a lot though. So I showered faster and quickly wiped myself clean with the towel and dressed up with the clothes Jake gave me.
I walked out of my bathroom and decided to lay down on my new comfy bed. Waiting for Jake to come and bring me down for dinner.
The bed was so comfortable I started feeling very tired, so I closed my eyes for a little while.
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strong brothers
General Fictionguys I've decided to remake strong brothers 😉 about: (a boy named Avery, kidnapped at the age of 2. tortured, beaten, and even starved. for he was a weak boy who never experienced love. yet he called his abuser "father". for a 12 year old, he was...