I fell to the ground. My head hurt like hell. It was another day in the orphanage or as I call it The Hell Hole. The boys were beating me up once again. I wish that I would get adopted. I pray every night but the boys just make fun of me. I pulled myself up and limped to my room. At least I didn't have to share with one of them. I had two huge posters in my wall. One of the Magcon boys and another of Jack and Jack. Jack Johnson was my favourite and we both had the same birthday. March 24th. There was a light knock on the door.
"Who is it",I asked.
"It's me", said Miss Alex.
Miss Alex was the lady who owned the orphanage and looked after us. She was in her early thirties. She had raven black hair and kind brown eyes. I always told her everything but never about my bullying. The boys said if I ever told her that they would do terrible things to me. I didn't believe them, but stayed quiet all the same.
"Are you crying, dear", she said in her strong American accent. Cause remember, I'm pretty much Irish.
"No, just hurt my ankle when I got up the stairs", I lied trying to cover up.
"Well can I come in for a moment".
"Yes one minute", I said covering the bruise on my neck. I opened the door and she came in.
"Now, I need to talk to you about something, I know I can trust you", she started off.
"There is this new boy coming in about an hour and he is the exact same age as you. Would you mind showing him around and staying with him for a while. You two may become friends."
"But why are you asking me, I'm a girl, he won't want to become friends with me", I said.
"You're never know and besides he's really shy just like you were, but now look at you, you so confident and outgoing", she smiled,"so can I trust you"
"Of course". She smiled and left, closing the door behind her.
---one hour later---
There was a loud knock on the door. I must have fallen asleep. The knock was too loud to be Miss Alex. But I knew who it was.
"What do you want, Zach". I called.
"Miss Alex wants you. something bout a new squirt joining us", he spat.
I got up and walked down the stairs. There was a lady from social services there with a boy my age with her. That must be the boy miss Alex was on about.
"Oh, hello Lisa. This is Billy. He's a bit shy but I think you'll become friends. He's going to be sharing a room with you. Is that okay", asked miss Alex.
"That's fine with me, hi", I said to him.
"Hi", he mumbled.
Wow, he is really shy. I gestured for him to follow me and he did. I showed him into my room, well our room.
"So listen there's no need to be shy around me, we are gonna be sharing a room. So you can unpack and do what you like", I said try to sound friendly.
"Sure, where will I put my stuff".
I showed him his wardrobe and he can have the top bunk on the bunk beds.
"So how long have you been here". He asked.
"Since I was one". I said.
"Oh, I'm sorry, it must be terrible living with a load of boys".
"Well not really, I'm not the real girly type myself, but if I had to pick which boys I could live with I would pick the Magcon boys".
"Yeah, didn't they like split you or something".
"In a way, yeah, but I would do anything to get them back together".
"You probably would", he laughed and I laughed too. He seemed really nice. We chatted for a while until it was dinner time. We headed down stairs.
"Hey, listen, I want to warn you, if I were you I wouldn't try to hang out with the other boys.if you not a teenager they will probably beat you up", I said.
"what do you me , how do you know this". He asked.
I pulled up my top and revealed all the scars and bruises I my stomach. Billy looked shocked.
"Please don't tell miss Alex, they threatened me that if I ever told, well. You can guess the rest".
"I promise I won't tell", he said and we made our way to the dinning hall. We had pizza. Tonight since it was Billy's first night. After dinner we went back to our room and he told me his story. After a while he went to sleep. I read until sleep took me.
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So hey guys, this is my first magcon fanfic or what ever you want to call. So I will improve so just bear with me for now. Thanks.-E
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Fanfiction--Quick warning. I wrote this when I was 12. It's not very good-- Lisa is 12 years old. She's lived in an orphanage for her whole life. She has long, dark brown hair and ocean blue eyes. All the children in the orphanage bully her. One day she's to...
