Dawns POV
Sherry and the officer and the married couple came out. "How about I take you shopping and then we'll have a proper introduction over dinner?" The woman said and I looked at May who was hungry. We nodded carefully. The officer gave the boys and the man a ride home. A guard came over and released our cuffs. Me and May rubbed our wrists happily. But knew not to get our hopes up. The woman drove us to a mall. There were tons of people. May clung to my side. We seen a store that looked nice after a while. Mrs. Hayden noticed this and walked in. "It's called Hot Topic. I think you girls might like it." She said. "Oh and my names Dianna." (I had no idea what her name was! So I came up with this.) She introduced and we nodded. May found an outfit she liked and we changed out of the prison t-shirts and pants and into the clothes in the dressing room. I wore black ripped skinny jeans with a black and dark blue cutoff shirt. And knee high converse. I came out and seen May walk out too. She wore a dark red cutoff shirt and black ripped skinny jeans and knee high converse. We were ready. Dianna payed for our clothes. We picked out more t-shirts and jeans. We followed Dianna out of the store. We went to the car and she drove to another store. We were confused. We followed her into the store and she walked over to the clerk and talked to him for 15 minutes then walked over to us. "Pick one." She said kindly and showed us selections of IPhone colors. Me and May were shocked. "You'll need one. Your 15."She said and I picked out a dark blue iPhone and May chose a Dark red iPhone. Dianna talked to the clerk again and then we walked out with brand new iPhones."My sons' will show you how to use them." She said. "Why are you doing this for us?" I asked. "I believe that it is my duty to help children with problems. Or in the case, who need a home." She said and I looked down at the iPhone box in my lap. "The boys will also show you around Newavea." She said. "We've never been out of Gondalin before." May said in a soft voice. "This will be an easier place to live. And you have a home now. Just until they find a home for you that you approve of." She said. "You said sons. But the one with purple hair looks nothing like you." I said confused. "Yes. Paul was like you. His brother disappeared. His parents died when they were little. The same officer found him and brought him to us. It was only me, my son and my husband. And he seemed to like the place so we asked if we could keep him. Then we asked him if he wanted to stay. Ever since then he's been my son." She said proudly.Drews POV
Me and Paul were on our phones when the door opened. We rushed downstairs and seen mom. "Hey mom." I said and the girls walked in. They were close to each other. "Hey boys." She said waving.Paul's POV
They looked around curiously. "Girls, this is Drew and Paul." She said pointing to us. We waved and the girls looked at us. "This is Dawn." She said pointing to the blunette. "And this is May." She said pointing to the brunette. Dianna walked up to us with 2 iPhone boxes in her hand. "Set em up." She said and we nodded. "I'm going to go check on dinner. Show the girls to their rooms. The maid designed it to their preference." She said walked away. "So Uh. The bedrooms are this way." Drew said pointing upstairs. They nodded and followed us upstairs. "How'd you get the rooms done so fast?" May asked. "That's what you get when you have the top designers working for you." Drew said and Dawn walked In to hers. It was Dark blue and black. Black lace curtains over dark blue curtains. A Dark blue and Black canopy bed and a black nightstands with skulls on the headboard and on the nightstands. The curtain rods had skulls on them as well. There was a huge desk it was black and had skulls on it. Her door knob was a shiny silver skull. Reminds me of my room.Drews POV
Mays room was dark red. Her door knob was a red rose. Her bed was a dark red canopy bed. She had black curtains and black nightstands. There was a huge red desk with roses on it. The curtains had roses on them as well.
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Foster Home
Random~The world is not what we dream it would be. What we thought or hoped it would be. With murder, pain, crimes against humanity, crimes against human nature, beyond crimes of hell. The world outside is not the one we read about in the books or the sto...