Eliza's Pov.
I have lived in the protection centre since i was two and I am now twelve. Today I was being taken to a family who will look after me.
'One rule Eliza if anyone starts to question who you are go to the nearest police station and say 'code 4456' all of the police stations in the uk know what this code is' sargent riles say. 'Yes Sir' I reply.
'Eliza I have said many times that you didnt have to call me sir' 'sorry riles' I reply 'Its okay love. Now lets take you home'
On the way there he told me that my new name was Megan, also gave me his number on a mobile to keep in contact.
<at new home>
Riles rang the bell and a couple answered 'this is megan thanks for looking after her.' 'it no problem, come on in megan. JAMES COME DOWN AND MEET YOUR SISTER.'. And then riles left they led me into the living room.
Heavy footsteps trudge down the stairs. 'James this is megan your sister, could you show her to her room please.'
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Protection
FanfictionImagine having to keep your true identity a secret, having to keep changing names birthdays and other things. Thats life for Eliza. What happens when the sons of the family she lives with start to question her true identity. Will the sons ever meet...
